As the Christmas run begins, it is time we wrapped up November in pretty paper and placed it under the tree. Metaphorically speaking. “It’s cold outside, there’s no kind of atmosphere, we’re all alone, more or less. Let us fly, far away from here, Fun, fun, fun, In the sun, sun, sun. We want to lie, shipwrecked and comatose, Drinking fresh, ice cold beer, Goldfish shoals, nibbling at our toes, Fun, fun, fun, In the sun, sun, sun, Fun, fun, fun, In the sun, sun, sun” There were like 124 music videos from everyone and anyone last month – including Snakefather, Emmure and Bodysnatcher – so what will the sound of December be?