ALBUM: We Have Band – WHB
I’m still not too sure whether I want to be friends with We Have Band. He (she, whatever) is a little bit pretentious. He sings like a version of Guy Garvey who hasn’t spent his life drinking beer and eating cigarettes in The Temple or Big Hands. There are chasms of hidden depth, but there’s something going on here that I can’t quite figure out that makes me feel a little comfortable. He’s either a secret serial killer or the second coming... Read More




























