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Luke Ingram is not the Australian visual artist of the same name, but
an increasingly cliched student. He was born in Ealing, since when it
has all been downhill and, periodically, embarrassing. Every now and
then he has bright dreams of his homeland, and these sustain him.
Music is another crutch: he shuffles between the none-more-indie
stylings of Saddle Creek and that none-more-uncool power pop punch. That
said, he'll take anything with a strong beat and a tune you can hum, so
no firm boundaries.
He divides his spare time between listening, eating, sitting and
watching. He plays guitar in a folky way and sings in a bad way. He
values cynicism in everything but music.
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