
Post-Punk Never Stopped Moving
Interpol and Fontaines D.C. prove the form survives when bands treat anxiety, rhythm, and negative space as engines, not costumes.
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Interpol and Fontaines D.C. prove the form survives when bands treat anxiety, rhythm, and negative space as engines, not costumes.

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