Buzzcocks

French (IRS)
by Chris Adams

These guys are undoubtedly the finest Buzzcocks tribute band out there at the moment. They sound as if… huh? Whathefuckarya talkin’ about? It is the Buzzcocks? No way, man. The fuckin’ Buzzcocks would never be so lame as to toss out carbon-copy live versions of their greatest hits just to pay the rent. Uh-uh. They had integrity, man. They were pure manifestations of the fuckin’ punk ideal. They wouldn’t dare cheapen the memory of former glories with such a pointless cash-in. They… they… wow, you’re right, man, that’s definitely Pete Shelley singing. Old fucker.