[Track Of The Day: The Wytches “Digsaw”]
We are typing this up with varying degrees of speed. There are two reasons for this. One is that we’re about to embark on an evening which will quite possibly see shit getting so very real, in that we have to calculate whether it is indeed possible to be omnipresent – well, maybe not being present everywhere at all times, like frigging Apple or something, but at least no fewer than four. We may well start recruiting for a clone soon like Kevin Klein in Dave, so if this sounds like you don’t hesitate to get in touch, on the proviso that you are (a) a cool dude (nothing wrong with that), (b) bearded, or happy to be bearded and (c) rarely sleep. Secondly, we keep getting interrupted. Those plates that we ambitiously started spinning a while back intermittently require a little nudge every five minutes or so, in order to keep the respective vibes alive. Anyway, fuck all that noise. Here’s The Wytches, and their far-out trippy-ass Track Of The Day Digsaw. We have been told about these chaps by more than a few peeps through the proverbial grapevine, and indeed they’re making their very own live appearance tonight in support of previous TOTD’ers Cold Crows Dead at The Brighton Electric. Suffice to say, there is bugger all chance we’ll be able to make it, so if you do happen to trek it down do give us a shout and let us know how it was/is. To counterbalance our shortcomings of not being omnipresent, we do have this bad boy to help us remember the good times – we’re thinking these guys have a lot in common with Bleach-style Nirvana, The Horrors, recent psychadelic buzz-boys Temples, and Just Because MANG Sam Faulkner has just tipped up saying that they remind him of Spinal Tap, in the best possible way. Jeah. We also whole-heartedly endorse the phrase Wytches Boner, and do solemnly swear to incorporate it into at least one serious business chat before the year is out.
The Wytches – Digsaw
Killing Moon 