Quintessentially Sheffield, High Hazels’ shimmering guitars awaken a sound left in the shadow of Ewan MacColl’s factory wall, the empty milk bottle on Peter Noone’s doorstep, and the rain logged gutters of Jarvis Cocker’s narratives.
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