Labels: go kart
Review by: Alex Deller
Funny how the bigger a label gets, the more it tries to scrimp and save on petty little costs. They start by holepunching their releases when they send them out for review or get some imbecile to scrawl “PROMO” across them in dirty black letters. Then the packaging starts to dwindle. From cardboard sleeves to clear plastic slips with a bare minimum of information. Well three cheers for Go-Kart Records who’ve really taken the biscuit, supplying just a poorly-photocopied one-sheet and a faulty cd-r that won’t play for love nor money. Jesus, I’m surprised a member of their street team didn’t just call me collect and play the fucking thing down the phone. Clap fucking clap – you’re useless.