Jennifer Lucy Allan
, February 24th, 2021 09:00
Jaw-dropping group jazz from London, psychedelic harsh noise from Japan, and a whole lot of torn up blues, are just some of the things Jennifer Lucy Allan investigates in this month’s expedition to The Zone
Leila Bordreuil
These days, I am mostly sat at my desk watching two great tits hack away at the fat balls in the feeder, while Philip next door water pistols the squirrels and cats. In an effort to get out of this rut and conjure that special grotbag je ne sais quoi of the out-out I so dearly miss, myself and Moats have turned our shed into a pub/venue called THE BASTARD. I built a bar from scrap wood, he painted a sign on a bit of old laminate flooring.