What do you do when you’ve created this fantastic, pounding, anthemic, uplifting piece of music, chock full of crashing drums and squally, melodic guitar lines?
You let the singer wail like a twat over it all. Marvellous.
What do you do when you’ve created this fantastic, pounding, anthemic, uplifting piece of music, chock full of crashing drums and squally, melodic guitar lines?
You let the singer wail like a twat over it all. Marvellous.