British artist Martin Creed takes things down to bare necessities and near dope-slap simplicity. This fine edition is a great example. A classic post-punk stomp (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah-bah, bah-bah, bah-bah-bah-bah-bah...) in a clear guitar twang driven by crisp drums with the only lyrics the song of the disaffected has ever really required. On beautiful white vinyl. Oh, and not B-side: A or AA.
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