Mel and Kim? Gods among mere mortals. Mel had liver and spinal cancer and yet never moaned or whinged a fraction as much as these tortured bearded indie dossers. After punks had spent years trying to perfect the ultimate spiked up hair-dos, Mel and Kim just breezed in and effortlessly came up with the best punk barnets ever. And in the lyrics to <i>Respectable</i> you've basically got the entire philosophy of libertarian socialism squeezed into the third and final verse. Their <i>FLM</i> LP is such a classic, it makes the entire works of The Clash sound like a bunch of off duty policemen playing darts down the pub. <i>Are ye with me - or against me on this one???</i>