Naomi Punk hail from Olympia, Washington. These thrashing sons of the US of A don’t just play their instruments; they pummel and maul songs out of them, but in a very thrilling way. The trio specialise in moments of meditative bliss found amid vivid jerky noise, and their second album ‘Television Man’ captures the full-throttle attack of their fizzing live shows. The songs’ formulaic stop-and-spurt attack can wear on the listener’s ears after a while – but this is an album well worth risking tinnitus for.
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