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I have spies everywhere, you know; more spies than Mister Hitler and the German High Command managed to secrete in Britain during the years of conflict, 1939 to 1945. One of my agents in the Field yesterday gave the following confidential report, which I will now make public to you, the readers of the Playlouder broadcast station and internet music information service.
The undercover agent, code: Hair, was in a central London when he espied his chum from coal scuttle-noggined garage rock combo The Horrors showing the northern gentlemen who make up the Arctic Monkeys the delights of the south country music emporium. The merry bunch went for a jar, where our spy was plied with ale by an apparently very genial Alex Turner. On finding out that the Playlouder agent was attending last night's Sunn O))) and Boris gig at the Forum, he expressed his frustration that the Cheeky Monkeys current touring obligations meant that he was unable to attend the doom spectacular as he's rather keen on Stephen O'Malley's caped coruscators. Might a collaboration be on the cards?
