Monday is a day for getting up on time, being trim and proper and orderly, and sitting down quietly to focus on the week ahead. To that, I say ‘sod it’: I want messiness and craziness, damnit!

With that, Bombay Harambee are here to bust me out of my malaaaaaaaise. Check, Check, Checkmate is a nice little package of messy garage rock, the kind that reminds me of my own days as a garage rock drummer. Ah, memories. Thankfully, Bombay Harambee aren’t rubbish, unlike my own efforts as a long-haired, drumming galoot.

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