In the 90’s in the far southwest regions of the UK where people eat only pasties and cabbage, mixtapes of unheard artist were a link to the outside world where people had the luxury of good record shops and live shows. So when a friend at college chanced upon this unlabeled gem whilst clearing out his attic in his new flat, I managed to convince him to part with it for a day. Luckily double deck tape machines were in abundance back then or else Dave’s mixtape may have never been heard again.
