Walt Disco

Pluck Shame’s Charlie Steen from the blood-thirst of the bull-pit into the decadence of the ballroom and you have Walt Disco’s pirouetting, shirtless, tartan-pant wearing frontman James Potter, whose tremulous, death-on-the-dancefloor, Billy Mackenzie-esque vocal typifies the glamour and flamboyance of Glasgow’s latest indie proposition. Merging vintage New Romantic/Goth sounds with an up-to-date, guitar-flailing urgency, Walt Disco are a bright and glossy antidote to some of their more dour contemporaries.