Distinctly British in both name and spirit, Pollyfromthedirt – a playful nod to his hometown’s affectionate nickname, The Dirt, and his mum Polly – is an artist who wears his roots on his sleeve.
If folk and lo-fi punk share any kind of resemblance - strained balladry, a DIY ethos and bewildering sparse arrangements - then an act like Pollyfromthedirt, fluent in both mocking dry wit and heavier techniques, is perfectly poised to disrupt them. His playfully defiant name thumbs its nose at the local archetype of a true northerner.
TRACK LISTING
Side A:
1. Mucky town
2. Kalm
3. Theres no such thing as england
4. Cherry seeds
5. Darlos cowboys
6. A weekend in majorca
Side B:
1. When england comes
2. Blow my lid
3. Mucky town2
4. Sounds like hell
5. Dont shoot now
6. The dirt