presents for sally

Hell’s teeth we’ve lost the accompanying groovy information reporting all manner of happenings in the presents for sally camp about this release, safe to say it’s from a rather limited swirly vinyl seven inch being put out by dream popping dandies Saint Marie which if I recall rightly – though possibly wrongly – is part of a spiffingly hip singles club type thing. Anyhow this is ‘smoke signals’ – a killer thing cutely cooed in kaleidoscopic noise pop rubbings revealing of a more muscularly toned presents for sally hooked upon a shoe gazing slipstream much adoring of 90’s dream pop boutique ultimate records and something which, if my ears don’t deceive, trips resplendently into the swoon crushed environs of a certain Ned’s Atomic Dustbin albeit here in alignment with the much missed Skywave, a  little of which I’m sure you don’t need me telling you, is ridiculously essential.  

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