“My body is aching from fucking and fighting/From slippin’ and slidin’/From truthin’ and lyin’,” trails off a fraught Dan Brodie vocal on album closer ‘On The Horizon’. The line comes to us right there at the death of Brodie’s seething ‘My Friend The Murderer’. It’s a sharp observation from the one-time country pop liberator of Australian music, six years down the troubled track. Read the full review right here.
Nick Argyriou 
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