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Flip the Switches

On their debut album Lay Down the Law, the Britpop revivalists do, well, just that. Frontman Matt Bishop explains (en route to see Drillbit Taylor).

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Cayte Grieve

imageMatt Bishop isn’t a control freak. Not exactly, anyway. From acquiring his first guitar at the age of three, and recording the band’s demo entirely on his own in his sister’s pink bedroom, to handpicking the members of the band via blind dates, the lead singer of the Britpop band Switches knows exactly what he wants, and seems to know exactly how to get it. With an American tour under their belt, an upcoming performance on Jimmy Kimmel (we gave him pointers), and solid album reviews, maybe he can relax a little. Sure, unless you’re double parked. Below, Matt Bishop speaks candidly about Switches’ debut album, Lay Down the Law, his love-hate relationship with mankind, and his list of musical heroes—all done while driving to the movie theater as his girlfriend holds the phone next to his ear.

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The ‘Law’ of Switches

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Nick Haramis

imageMatt Bishop, the frontman for this sundry crew of post-Franz Britpop revivalists, switches effortlessly between Bolan, Bowie, and even the Bee-Gees. From its frenzied title track—in which a smug lothario juggles misogyny and minstrelsy—to elegiac nonpareils like “The Need to Be Needed” and “Stepkids in Love,” both blithe looks at lust lost, Lay Down the Law is an assured debut album flush with morose valentines that forego happy endings for prom-ready hysteria.

Switches Lay Down The Law

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Holly GoNightly

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It’s true that New York is known for its parties—fabulous nights of dressing to impress, followed immediately by staring at one another over a glass of branded vodka while acting thoroughly unimpressed (or in some cases, thoroughly overly impressed) by another’s outfit/name/nose job. Which is why I always like to take a nightlife retreat to a concert venue, a curated event consisting of both socialites and social-lowers who look impressed or unimpressed with good reason. Last night, my music-themed outing took me to the cavernous Terminal 5 to gauge an impression of the U.K. band Switches. The band opened for veteran outfit The Bravery, and brought out a rather eclectic mix of admirers. The Wall Street crew got off just in time to down vodka tonics and mix with skinny teen boys with better hair than me. A few girls in braces debated the authenticity of a writer’s Chloé bag before relinquishing their argument to ear-piercing screams as Switches took the stage. (Their carefully worded verdict, last I heard: “Faker than Blake Lively’s dye job”).

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