It's been a while since I featured a band from Australia so let's go down under today.
Press Club (https://www.facebook.com/pressclubmusic) are from Brunswick, an inner-city suburb of Melbourne and they've been together for around 5 years. They've released a couple of albums, Late Teens & Wasted Energy and now they're back with their first new song in a couple of years.
It's a busy time for the band, they've just finished a tour of their home country and they'll shortly be heading north to play a bunch of gigs in the UK, Germany and the Netherlands. You can get details here : https://pressclubmusic.com/pages/gigs
Featuring a line up of Natalie Foster (vocals), Greg Rietwyk (guitars), Frank Lees (drums) and Iain MacRae (bass), they produce a powerful eruption of alt rock meets punk rock that's seen them compared with Husker Du.
The new single is part brooding menace, part explosive energy and you can get it here : https://pressclub.bandcamp.com/releases
It's called Cancelled...
Crashed my car last week
Checked the rearview, kept on driving
Our cars are fucked, fuck...
Wait for the towie and reach for the wine
Four hours? Good night.
How’s that waiting room experience?
You better sharpen that butter knife
I‘ll sit in my room, counting my stitches
Who said I can’t do this better?
A waste of excuses
Who says I can’t live forever?
Dumb shit don’t land like it used to
30 Years young with a bill of excuses
I listen to news instead of the music
Dumb shit don’t land like it used to
In line with my reaction
Throwing towels and throwing tantrums
Frustration’s gaining traction
Moving out of interaction
I watch it peel back
Cut clean with the knife
The colour of the ocean
Who keeps saying that?
Gimme half done advice with too much emotion
Who said I can’t do this better?
Who says I can’t live forever?
Dumb shit don’t land like it used to
30 Years young with a bill of excuses
I listen to news instead of the music
Dumb shit don’t land like it used to
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