Blaenavon - Miss World
Review by Denise Oyston
Blaenavon's latest album, Miss World, is a stunning piece of work that showcases the band's incredible musicianship and songwriting ability. The album is a perfect mix of indie rock and pop, with each track offering something unique and captivating.
From the opening track "I Want You," with its catchy guitar riffs and infectious chorus, to the hauntingly beautiful "Let's Pray," the album is a journey through a range of emotions and sounds. The standout track, "Fucking Up My Friends," is an ode to the struggles of mental health and the toll it can take on relationships.
The album's production is top-notch, with each instrument and vocal perfectly balanced and mixed. Lead singer Ben Gregory's vocals are especially impressive, conveying raw emotion and vulnerability on every track.
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Download
Filename: blaenavon-miss-world.rar- MP3 size: 18.8 mb
- FLAC size: 143.2 mb
Tracks
| Track | Duration | Preview |
|---|---|---|
| Destiny's Mild | 4:25 | |
| Dragon | 5:3 | |
| Destiny's Mild | 4:25 | |
| Hell Is My Head | 3:34 |
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Catalog Numbers
TRANS216XLabels
Transgressive RecordsListen online
- escuchar en línea
- online anhören
- lytte på nettet
- lyssna på nätet
- online luisteren
- écouter en ligne
- ascolta in linea
- ouvir online
- kuunnella verkossa
Formats
- Vinyl
- 12"
- 33 ⅓ RPM
- EP
- Limited Edition
- CDr
- Promo
Companies
| Role | Company |
|---|---|
| Produced At | Bryn Derwen |
| Engineered At | Bryn Derwen |
| Mastered At | Electric Mastering |
| Phonographic Copyright (p) | Transgressive Publishing Ltd |
| Copyright (c) | Transgressive Publishing Ltd |
| Published By | Transgressive Publishing Ltd |
Credits
| Role | Credit |
|---|---|
| Artwork | Layla Andrews |
| Mastered By | Guy Davie |
| Mixed By | Dan Grech |
| Producer | David Pye |
| Engineer | David Pye |
| Written-By | Blaenavon |
Notes
Pvc-sleeveBarcodes
- Barcode (Text): 5 414939 930843
- Barcode (Scanned): 5414939930843
About Blaenavon
Members
- Benjamin Gregory
- Frank Wright
- Harris McMillan
Summary by Denise Oyston
Comments
pack up a suitcase and drown
Emerse your eyes
pretty lights will disguise
all that you've found
empty nests
but the mouths need feeding
mother hen escaped the fate
words all around
but no body left reading
the golden tooth hung out his shoulder
drops with a moan
phantom pain has gone and thunder
no seeds to be sown
so come with me countless lover
to the image blue
as children crying on my shoulder
oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
An old classic❤️
Blaenavon!!!
