N’awww look at the wee baby-faced lead singer, bottom left. Sweetie. But! Anyways! Who are Morning Parade, you enquire in a coke-fuelled frenzy. Well, they’re from Essex. There’s five of them. And they’re tearing up the blogosphere. To me they’re kind of like what it would be like if Keane were nutted on ket, then they were helipcopter-dropped into pre-closure Gunatanamo Bay, and told that the only way to avoid enforced bum-fun was to entertain the inmates with perfectly polished, innovative yet radio-friendly carnival influenced but shiny electronic pop. And have they achieved this? Let us just say that no one went home sore, that imaginary night :)
If nothing else, give ‘Under the Stars’ a little listen. You will definetely not not be boppin’ around by the close
