UK first press 1989.
Pure baggy chaos. Bassline doing all the heavy lifting while Shaun Ryder sounds like he’s just wandered into the booth with a packet of crisps and a vague plan.
This is that crossover moment when indie kids discovered groove and suddenly everyone owned a bucket hat. Loose, funky, slightly off its head. In the best way.
You don’t listen to this politely. You sort of lurch to it.
FFO
The Stone Roses, Inspiral Carpets, Primal Scream, 808 State
