Review

The Horn The Hunt are fine partners.

Two-and-a-bit hours of sonically dense bangers which, at times, represents a high water mark for the last decade of punk.

There is still something missing, and it’s a hole that even a weird little blue yeti creature and handsome Jon Hamm cannot fill.

A measured if occasionally overcooked beast that proves difficult to digest as a whole.

Plays as if it were a storybook.

FM Belfast don’t take themselves seriously and if you follow suit, there’s great times to be had.