For people of a certain age (i.e mine), seeing a band such as The Horrors sum up two things; you’re getting old and your days of high placed cheekbones and skinny jeans have come to an end and been replaced with a nice early night after lines of chocolate flavoured Horlicks before lights out at 9.30.
Transport yourself back to these shores in 1992 and you find yourself in a grim and desolate place,
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For people of a certain age (i.e mine), seeing a band such as The Horrors sum up two things; you’re getting old and your days of high placed cheekbones and skinny jeans have come to an end and been replaced with a nice early night after lines of chocolate flavoured Horlicks before lights out at 9.30.
Transport yourself back to these shores in 1992 and you find yourself in a grim and desolate place,
(more…)