No frills, fearless post punk.
Tinfoils could well be a cult in the making, they seem to care little about what their peers are doing and dead serious about setting about the scene with sharp shooting tunes like this one.
Emancipating from the bloodline’s of Joy division, and Arctic Monkeys back to basics style from the get go.
The bassline transgresses and bleeds into a harmonious chorale daydream crescendo sequence, reminiscent of Ogdens Nut Gone Flake. Tinfoils have already released a couple of impressive originals and as they finetune this particular sound I anticipate a debut album that will have them cornered as a band of future distinction.