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A few of the things we’re listening to this week, in no particular order:
On those introspective autumn nights when Morrissey just won’t do, turn to these power-pop yobs for plaintive paeans to boredom, teenage sex, and throwing up on girls you don’t like. Sweet, snotty, and kinda dumb, this 1977 record foreshadowed all things Lookout!.