Knee sliding towards the stage after your second can of coke, buzzed off your tits, the school disco ends with you and your mates swaying in a circle, arms wrapped around one another, wondering what you’ll do until tomorrow when you see one another again. Hatchie is playing.
Trainspotting 3 is out. It opens with one of those fat house parties, they’re all of their tits, but they’re smiling, boy are they smiling. Good times are happening, even if they are half-dead. Hatchie is playing.
You’re on the beach in the Caribbean, Pina colada in hand, life is sweet. Your missus has left you though, took the kids too, but you don’t care, because you’re in Trinidad with your feet up. Hatchie is playing.
Dream pop that takes you from the bad times to the good times in a heartbeat. Hatchie’s Keepsake will be there to soundtrack it all.
Dream pop that takes you from the bad times to the good times in a heartbeat. Hatchie’s Keepsake will be there to soundtrack it all.
Haiku Review
So very dreamy,
Did I mention it’s dreamy?
Children knee sliding.
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Children knee sliding.
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Words by Johnny Rogerson
