There are some bands I just can't see the point in. The endless sea of so-called 'indie landfill' bands is simply so much musical magnolia paint that I can't even bring myself to shrug my indifference. Well, if they can't be bothered to write songs that are anything other than forgettably mundane, why should I bother to waste my time and energy on them?
The Wombats are a fairly typical example of the sort of bands I'm talking about, and this latest inconsequential puff of disco-indie about, well, nothing important or interesting, does nothing to persuade me to reconsider.
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