UK, 1983, experimental rock / post-punk
I first ran across Lemon Kittens in this kind of joke listening project I’ve been doing, but not only did I like what how that band sounded, I actually enjoy this album, too. So the little project containing a lot of painful music has yielded a couple keepers, like this one. When everyone squeaks gently, the music yielded is excellent. This is one of those brilliant little albums where the artist plays basically everything, delves into the studio trickery tape work, and provides the cover art as well.