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LAMBRINI GIRLS - Who Let The Dogs Out - Vinyl (LP)

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9am-6pm GMT, Mon-Sat LAMBRINI GIRLS Who Let The Dogs Out City Slang transparent blue vinyl LP (indie exclusive) Cat: SLANG 50598LPX
Rel: 13 Jan 25
Punk/Hardcore Side 1 - Track 1. Bad AppleSide 1 - Track 2. Company CultureSide 1 - Track 3. Big Dick EnergySide 1 - Track 4. No HomoSide 1 - Track 5. Nothing Tastes As Good As It FeelsSide 2 - Track 1. You're Not From Around HereSide 2 - Track 2. Scarcity Is Fake (Communist Propaganda)Side 2 - Track 3. Filthy Rich Nepo BabySide 2 - Track 4. Special DifferentSide 2 - Track 5. LoveSide 2 - Track 6. Cuntology 101

Evoking an even more visceral reaction than the likes of Amyl & The Sniffers or Idles (who they recently supported on tour), the debut album from Brighton's latest hyper pissed off post-punk pair Lambrini Girls is a declarative, venomous volley of malice aimed squarely at any and all xenophobes in attendance. Proud and self-proclaimed LGBTQ+ allies, with vocalist/guitarist Phoebe Lunny even drawing ire for a recent interview quote in which she happily admitted "I will scrap any Terf, any day, in person", the duo craft menacing, minimalist noise-punk that comes for the heads of everyone from the standard 'Filthy Rich Nepo Baby' to the pervy workplace bosses on 'Company Culture' - "Michael, I don't want to suck you off on my lunch break", snarls Lunny over grinding symmetrical riffs, while the closer gives us their 'in summation' lecture with the aptly titled 'Cuntology 101'. Whether they're the dogs who shouldn't have been let out for fear their tear through your restricted world view, or you're the dogs who now need to be rounded up and put in dark ages, Who Let The Dogs Out is the definition of verbally castrating first, asking questions later.