Review

A hugely engaging series of controlled musical explosions

The perfect soundtrack to an incendiary apocalypse only its creators could foresee.

The Red Hot Chili Peppers are no longer the dumbest guys in the room

You'd be forgiven for believing, on your first listen, that Blush is the same track repeated ten times over

On My One is so indebted to the efforts of others that you come to wonder if Bugg deliberately set out to construct the cheekiest concept record of...

There might be a good band lurking within Weaves. They just need to decide what exactly they are