Lala Salama – Miten voin tietää mitä elämältä haluan, jos en edes tiedä mitä haluan aamupalaksi
That opening could be the screeching brakes of an old locomotive such was its sharp nature and my god that must be the longest title I have ever seen. That Helsinki’s Lala Salama rescue us from eternal nails down the chalkboard is one of the reasons why we like them so much, the approximation of that beauty and the beast combination that is so reminiscent of the way the Pixies use to do similarly way back in the last century. This is an act teetering on the edge of rebellion and dare I say it madness and it feels wonderful to drawn into it. It might be enough to melt your head, and crucially your heart into the bargain. KH
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