I was just about to start writing a lengthy blog about how awesome Spraynard were – and how they made me feel so inspired and how fucking hard they made me laugh – but then I stopped. It’s too easy to analyse this stuff to the point where there’s no mystery left. And where there’s no mystery, there’s no fun. 

I met Spraynard at an acoustic house show in Brighton in 2009 and last saw them in their small town of West Chester, Pennsylvania in October 2011. 

 RIP Spraynard