The new paper edition of
Electronic Sound is the nicest thing I've had shoved through my letter box since my postman tried to woo me with fairy cakes.
I've got a column in there, plus a bunch of album reviews. Look, here's my name next to some Actual People. I could get used to being nestled between Jack Dangers and S'Express, who I've got on 12" and 7" respectively.
This special print edition, called
Electronic Sound 2.0, is beautifully designed and brimming with bleepy words. If you're quick, you can
grab a cut-price edition yourself.
In the meantime, I'm going to write a love letter to my postman. If only I had his address.
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