I recall that they were the go-to people if you felt that your music festival needed some abandoned cars welded together into a mordant commentary on consumerism by someone with multicoloured dreadlocks, but did they actually write and record songs?
not a band name, performance art collective apparently
but a shedload of most excellent parties I can't quite remember these days
and big metal art pieces with fire and explosions and stuff, lovely really
Saw Porridge Radio tonight, genuinely reckon they're one of the best bands to emerge from this godforsaken island over the past ten years or so. I still wouldn't blame anyone who refused to listen to them because of how shit their name is, it is an awful name.
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