Following on from previous single Sluts Who Stole Our Palm Tree, Going Swimming garnish their beta-male misogyny with a façade of ironic-retro-alpha-machismo in She Hates Sports – a turgid shart of paint-by-numbers garage riffs and a fuckheaded vocal delivery that has the decency to conceal lyrics like “She don’t really care about the bands that I know or the clothes that I wear” with what sounds like an impression of Bobcat Goldthwait. This is the worst shit, and bottom feeder cunts like Going Swimming are everything that’s wrong with Australian music in 2013.
Going Swimming : She Hates Sports
