‘K Hole’ is thrashy disco pogo with its tongue planted firmly in its cheek, that tells the story of a night out in London’s East End on horse tranquillisers. ‘Taken in a white van to a rave in the docklands, I was walking like an alien in a warehouse rave land, the music was twisted Ger Ger Ger German techno, I fell asleep in the bass bins and I puked on my plimsols. Next thing I remember I was in the back of a black cab with a big blonde bombshell sitting on my lap’ And as the night’s adventure unfolds, Ali Love just gets in more of a pickle. You can’t stop ’em laffing.
4 Out Of 5
Reviewed By: DEAN THATCHER
