TV Colours
Right now it seems the sound of faceplant-force garage rock has joined internet drinking games as the primary export of Australia. Along with a network of snarling, bone-smashing punk rockers, TV Colours have been destroying venues around their hometown of Canberra with their brand of groggy, synth-inflected punk. Taking queues from the likes of Fucked Up and Pissed Jeans via Martin Rev and David Lynch’s unsettling film scores, TV Colours come on like a 70s slasher flick and end up delivering a punch so strong it’d make Rocky Balbao look like a massive fassy.
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