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When Transglobal Underground background vocals bump into a driving piano riff the size of Big Ben they produce a sound that is nothing short of pulsating
Here Chris T-T throws his heart and soul into this tale and the hypnotic arrangement bashes our respective noodles into submission.
Chris puffs his chest out with pride about all things London. It’s a hybrid about good and bad but drives along at breakneck speed to ensure the ride is nothing short of uncomfortable, and that’s why it’s so successful. His lower than a snake’s belly vocals really drag you in. Going out on a limb and doing something different in the current musical climate is nothing short of ballsy. It might not sell millions, but frankly who cares!!