The union rep has always been a figure of rich dramatic potential — loyal to a fault, suspicious by training, morally compromised by circumstance. It is, then, a minor revelation that a South London/Dartford guitar band has found more genuine human texture in that world than most novelists who've tried. "Father of the Chapel" — the chapel being the old print-trade term for a union branch, and the kind of detail that signals this isn't a band reaching lazily for imagery — is The Early Swerve doing what they apparently do best: constructing a world so specifically observed that you feel you've lived inside it before you've finished a first listen.

The Los Angeles collective Road Movie are about to deliver something genuinely unsettling — and, if the signs are right, rather magnificent.**