Billy nomates, the fierce, funny, outspoken force of nature who hails from Melton Mowbray and now flits between Bournemouth and Bristol, has arrived to rattle cages.
Her songs all come from a place of defiance. Rebellion against Brexit. Against soul-snapping, dead-ends jobs and zero-hours contracts. Against gender inequality, sexual harassment and festivals with obligatory female acts hidden in the small print.
Musically, there are snatches of Nick Cave's rumbling sprechgesang; the "off-the-wall-ness of musicians like Captain Beefheart"; Sleaford Mods' Febrile post-punk; the groove some LoFi art-rock of Sonic Youth; and the brassy Americana of Emmylou Harris. What dominates, though, is a feeling of release. Of letting it all out.