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Imagine being Wayne Coyne's nephew. There's two possible outcomes: you're either going to be supremely fucked up, so scared that you'll never live up to expectations that you'll never go near the school recorder band, let alone a production studio. Or you're going to be stonkingly fantastic.
Luckily for us, young Dennis Coyne has plumped for the latter, with a seriously bonkers pop ditty that's not a million miles away from the sound Uncle Wayne usually makes, wrapped up in a sleeve on which Coyne Sr has ripped off (sorry - paid homage to) some old Red Sonia artwork, originally by Frank Thorne, without giving credit where it's due.
So, vaguely misogynistic sleeves, a mad uncle, bonkers space pop and an equally loony band name. Stardeath and the White Dwarfs look set to go far.
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