My Red Cell - 'Knock Me Down EP' (V2)
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By: Tim Dellow
... Obviously don't take rejection well. Four songs about how she left you. You can't blame her. If your boyfriend had delusions that he was Robert Smith, jumped on a bandwagon heading for Garage-Ville, stopped off at Toerag studios and sucked off Liam Watson ('Oh, tell us more about Meg and Jack! You mean he sat in this seat? Oh, good lord...'), you'd surely be filing for divorce.
Four tracks which, despite their brevity, outstay their welcome. Like a Nu-metal convert who insists on bemoaning the Stripes for playing Ally Pally instead of sticking to the blues-bars, and lacking the imagination to name their band after anything better than an album that was released all of five minutes ago. If success was based on association then My 'Red (Blood) Cell(s)' would be made for life. Thankfully we'll only have to endure these mere imitations for one album before they're potentially dropped quicker than a rentboy's pants. Innovate, don't renovate, children.
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