Boston’s GOSSIP COLLAR make post-punk as though somebody locked Ladytron in an abandoned theater with a deathrock band, a stack of Killing Joke records, several reels of damaged fairy-tale film, and instructions that nobody gets out until dawn. Somewhere behind the electronic throb and serrated guitar on their latest offering, the EATEN OF WORMS LP, there is also the emotional breadth of the Chameleons, a little Breeders crookedness, and that ma…
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