Last night, Bjork performed at the grandiose Royal Albert Hall. Tonight, let's see how her live performance fares in the shadow of the Hammersmith Flyover.
It's summer. You can tell it's summer because the music industry buggers off on holiday for three months leaving us all bereft of new music and having to listen to our Dad's Greatest Hits of ELO cassette and pretend like that's a brilliant and convenient thing to do. It's lucky you bought that cassette player last year, you hipster bag of crap otherwise you'd be really fucked.