Francobollo are four Swedish boys based in London. In their spare time they enjoy pissing about with guitars and making some seriously fine fuzzpop. They have – as might be expected of a band for whom English is not the mother tongue- some bizarre lyrical concepts. But that tiny negative is overshadowed by their charmingly ramshackle recordings and fine collection of home-made mugs. They sound like Cymbals minus the precision, Fidlar without the LA sun or The Vaccines without the horrible horrible second album. In other words they sound great.