biscuithead and the biscuit badgers

Becoming something of a regular feature around these here parts, the slightly insane Biscuithead and the Biscuit Badgers have in recent memory regaled us in song of the joys among many soy milk, cheese and dinosaurs all engaged in a sound whose heritage oft apes a monochrome  vintage where hand holding among couples stepping out was considered a cardinal sin before your 20th date and liable to lead to being ostracised at best and the target of stone throwing church villagers at worst. ‘Snow’ is their own crooked and kooky festive folly, a quirky delight it is to with its ear no doubt trained to the grooves of the heartstrings and whimsically threaded to a lightly lilted Divine Comedy motif which for all the world sounds as though it’s chuffing and puffing along a winter wonderland landscape aboard a rocketing steam train, don’t know about you but I’m sold.

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