I am loving all this return-to-the-rawk shit that has been coming out of indie-land the past couple of years. It's like everyone put down their Joy Division and Television albums for awhile and started spinning their cool uncle's old vinyl from the late '70s. The latest record from this camp to grace my desk is that of the Ladyhawk debut. Judging from the jacket artwork alone I knew this would be, at the . . .
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