Few albums have captured the bleak, messy boredom of the pandemic better than the Sleaford Mods’ 'Spare Ribs', a collection of jaundiced rants about days at home, politically-motivated ignorance and, as usual, the posing incompetence of Jason Williamson’s musical peers.
We caught up with Willimanson at home to discuss the new record and more . . .
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