ROSEMARY MAC CABE

Is it my imagination, or did the XX come out of nowhere? One minute the band wasn’t even a blip on my aural radar – the next, they’re playing what I hear is a blinder at Electric Picnic, “living up to their debut”. Eh, what now? Sorry Jim, I totally missed that one. So I [...]

I want somebody to make this film. Switch it on, close your eyes, breathe it in. Try not to toe tap or bob your head. It’s nigh impossible.