Biography
"You don't know Melon Drops?! That shit's the mad notes. Written by God Ross himself and sent down to the greatest band in the world: The Mother-fucking Pocket Dwellers!"
PPD are a conceptual band hailing from the smokey suburbs of Cardiff. Their musical process involves imitating trees, staring at broken clocks and sweet talking small mammals. Once upon a quarter moon, with Jupiter at it's highest, they come together to cross their vorpal beams into a fourth wall shattering aural equinox. Otherwise they enjoy a nice cuppa tea and a choccy biccy.
Artist descriptions on Last.fm are editable by everyone. Feel free to contribute!
All user-contributed text on this page is available under the Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike License; additional terms may apply.
