Sharp Lies
7" Vinyl
£8.99
BRAND NEW LIMITED EDITION 7″
from THE GAGGERS!
It’s a 2 track 7″, the A-side is from their second album
‘Blame You’ , the B-side is a non-album exclusive track
called ‘Hostage’
London rippers the GAGGERS burst on the scene a few
years ago with a gaggle of 7” that went in and out of print in
a heartbeat. Dead Beat Records released the debut fulllength LP 'Rip You Apart' that screeched through 12 loud,
fast and grimy scuzz punk classics that use snarling bouncy
riffs and lewd, crude lyrics to carve out supremely awesome, mangled, degenerate sounds.
Earlier this year, the band much-anticipated second fulllength ‘Blame You’ was released in Europe on Wanda
Records and will get the American treatment this Autumn
courtesy of Modern Action Records. From the opening
caustic, cocky, chord the GAGGERS stab yers ears with ten
tunes that chase each other out of your speakers, one as
charming as the next, with tales of love, lust, nihilism and
other such dandy daydreams that only the GAGGERS can
come up with.
Channelling the same ragged, dysfunctional spit as the
Pagans, early GG, the Heartbreakers, Weirdos and the
Germs; the GAGGERS fully embrace their sloppy,
shambolic ineptitude to puke out spastic, two-minute blasts
of nihilistic three-chord brilliance. Gutter-chic at it's absolute
finest.
from THE GAGGERS!
It’s a 2 track 7″, the A-side is from their second album
‘Blame You’ , the B-side is a non-album exclusive track
called ‘Hostage’
London rippers the GAGGERS burst on the scene a few
years ago with a gaggle of 7” that went in and out of print in
a heartbeat. Dead Beat Records released the debut fulllength LP 'Rip You Apart' that screeched through 12 loud,
fast and grimy scuzz punk classics that use snarling bouncy
riffs and lewd, crude lyrics to carve out supremely awesome, mangled, degenerate sounds.
Earlier this year, the band much-anticipated second fulllength ‘Blame You’ was released in Europe on Wanda
Records and will get the American treatment this Autumn
courtesy of Modern Action Records. From the opening
caustic, cocky, chord the GAGGERS stab yers ears with ten
tunes that chase each other out of your speakers, one as
charming as the next, with tales of love, lust, nihilism and
other such dandy daydreams that only the GAGGERS can
come up with.
Channelling the same ragged, dysfunctional spit as the
Pagans, early GG, the Heartbreakers, Weirdos and the
Germs; the GAGGERS fully embrace their sloppy,
shambolic ineptitude to puke out spastic, two-minute blasts
of nihilistic three-chord brilliance. Gutter-chic at it's absolute
finest.