| 'Starkly unsettling backwoods folk.'
Alex Cleary - Americana UK
'Imagine a band that look like a bunch of old-fashioned tinkers, who play skiffle banjo, mandolin and brushed drums with a masterful depth of dark gothic and celtic soul, but are mercifully devoid of any carousing Irish accents... Peanut Albinos, in soft, battered, slept-in suits and hats, have an English take on longing, regret and coming to terms with consequences, all while making you think you are in a late night lock-in with Tom Waits on the Kilburn High Road.'
Paul Carrea - Nightshift, Issue 152
'Truly enthralling... Believe me they are great.'
2000trees Festival
'Peanut Albinos offer a compelling mixture of speakeasy jazz, Pogues-style aggression and beguiling ol' timey country. For some reason, I found them rather scary; perhaps it was the beards and hats, or the rasping king-of-the-drunks excellence of the singer, but there felt an undercurrent of evil about some of the songs, especially the jazzy ones with their funereal banjo and air of mocking world-weariness. When the Great Depression hit and banker after banker took the plunge from the forty-first floor, you can imagine the Peanut Albinos playing away on the street corner as the emergency services searched the sidewalk for all the body parts.'
Colin MacKinnon - Oxfordbands.com
'No peanuts, no albinos. Lying bastards. Dead good though.'
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