Tinie Tempah, Wretch 32 and Chipmunk are three prime examples of the inexcusable condition mainstream rap music is currently experiencing. Whilst legends of the game such as Jehst and Dizzee Rascal still churn out decent releases and newcomers to the game, Lunar C and the rest of the Sinoptic label, are picking up where the classics left off. For a collective who describe themselves as a rap-cum-punk-cum-indie group then they could sound very good indeed, in truth however they could sound especially dire. The idea of mixing indie and punk is obviously a derivative idea, adding a rapper to the mix remains tragically unoriginal being a mainstay among parody groups (Hiphopapotamus v Rhymenocerous anyone?). So when I approached this album I was expecting at least a more elaborate Micky P Kerr, what with Phillips' accompanying Midnight Ramblers. Whilst the group have an apparently frivolous outlook on the work, you can't help but imagine that the group consider themselves a provocative and contemporary act, they really aren't.
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