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Vincent-like sense of playful assuredness, delivers jabs like “Yeah, why don’t you just suck my dick” before Teasdale breaks the fourth wall: “Okay, I’ve been practicing my longest and loudest scream, okay here we go.” What follows is a piercing, primal shriek - a fine successor to Phoebe Bridgers’ guttural howl on 2020’s “I Know The End. “Ur Mum,” another venomous break-up tune with a St. “Loving You” skewers an ex who’s sent a few too many late-night “you up?” texts: “Don’t call me up / You fucked it up / I’m not your friend / I’m not your pal … I hope you choke on your girlfriend,” Teasdale politely sneers over a saccharine melody akin to Tommy James and the Shondells’ “Crimson and Clover.”

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The album’s dominant sound, however, is 2000s New York post-punk revival - oversized, noisy and nostalgic hammer riffs, which could fit in easily with The Strokes or TV on the Radio.Īs Wet Leg navigates the general slog of daily existence, there’s plenty of room for heartache, too. Whether Wet Leg is “authentically indie” or have in fact been swept into a mainstream maelstrom, their self-titled debut album speaks for itself: a fresh, flirtatious and devilishly fun project - one of the most thrilling and singular rock albums released this year, DIY or not. It’s so easy to be cynical about a band like Wet Leg, who in a matter of months last year signed a management deal, a record contract with tastemaker Domino. To all this over-hype bitterness and distrust, a brief retort: Who the fuck cares? How else could they have so quickly landed airplay on Elton John’s Apple Music radio show or notched a public co-sign from Dave Grohl? So followed the exhaustive Twitter and Reddit discourse over whether the Isle of Wight duo of Rhian Teasdale and Hester Chambers were actually industry plants, backed by resources far greater than the scuzzy indie-punk satire of their debut hit “Chaise Longue” might suggest. It’s so easy to be cynical about a band like Wet Leg, who in a matter of months last year signed a management deal, a record contract with tastemaker Domino (Arctic Monkeys, Cat Power) and sold out their first headlining tour, despite having released only two singles - six minutes of music to secure all the success many artists spend a lifetime trying to achieve.

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