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Take a dash of pure Britpop and Vaudeville and you get a very special brew.
Watford's very own troubadours Mohair, are infusing a unique mixture for the
21 century. End Of The Line is mix of '67 Kinks meets Blur meets The Small
Faces: the net result is very clever pop. From the opening piano, to the
pulsating romp which it becomes, it's fresh and enlightening in an
undeniably faithful retro mood. The brass blast section coming in at 3 mins
5 secs is the icing on the cake. It's brave, confident, bombastic and
wonderful.
With USA Q Prime's Grunion Records signing them up, alongside
luminaries such as the Red Hot Chili Peppers, Garbage, Metallica, Muse and
The Lost Prophets, it indicates a great deal of faith in this band. The
single is heavy on playfulness, melody and harmony, at which they're
masters.
Tom Billington, Pet Baker, Alex Richards and Tim Slade are definitely names
to remember. There's nothing quite like them on the music scene.
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