In Rubber, Girl Racers have created a single worthy of your great fondness.
Direct but also bound up in much playful production and a glut of buoyant layers, the fine vocal irreverence is attenuated by a steady, unflinching instrumentation.
Hearing it makes me miss being in a proper band, whiling away in the basement preparing heaps of markedly hopeless material. But it was fun. And this captures that sense of joy.
You, there, boy, what day is this?
This is good. This is inventive and more than a bit volatile. Check out the other offerings from Three Door Records as well.