Seems like everyone has an opinion on oh-so enigmatic Quebec duo Angine de Poitrine at the moment, from Justin Hawkins to outspoken Glasgow comic Limmy. They’re becoming ubiquitous at the moment, possibly with good cause.
Styled like a fusion of Tristan Tzara and Strawberry Switchblade with a soupcon of Noseybonk (those phallic noses, ugghhhhh) in pointy angles and polka dots, many describe them as a Marmite “love them or hate them” outfit, too extreme for anyone to be neutral on
.. But I am. They’re … Okay. A bit like early Tortoise, a little Battles. Not staggeringly original, but pretty good maths rock. But that’s probably very predictable of me. Here’s some of their choons, performed live on t’ internet. If only people could get over optics.😊
Hit The North 