I really like kiwis. They're like strawberries, except they're green, which automatically makes them better. The only problem is that damn outer skin. That sucks.
In the late eighties and early ninties their was an explosion of indie pop in New Zealand. I became kind of obsessed with it, and I will share with you some of the best over then next few days.
I'l start with two of the noisier side of things.
The Bailter Space cuts off at the end, but if you ask nice, maybe I'll get you a copy.
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