Minimal shit talk from Mookie, Buzzy and Benny as they fumble around with seven inches all night, nothing particularly new, mostly old shit, but fuck me if the Cry Now, Cry Later comps don't go hard as eh. Remember when black metal bands insulted each other in their liner notes? We sure do.
Today on your bFM Breakfast: the special summer announcements keep rolling in; Delaney's got all the goss from Taste festival; we talk to the man behind the Edinburgh Fringe award winning Stand By For Tape Back-Up; Troy's favourite cakes aren't all aural; and Keria brought in Shrewsburys. Thanks, Keria.