London-based Dubliner, Louis Brennan, is a singer-songwriter in the folk tradition. His folk however aren’t the field hands and travelling minstrels of yore, but the repressed middle managers and ennui-ridden urbanites of late-stage capitalism. They populate tales of bad sex, half-drunk commutes and interpersonal claustrophobia delivered in Brennan’s cracked baritone, at times embarrassingly intimate, at times spuriously broad, peppered with pitch-black humour.