A strange collision of Gang of Four post-punk precision and proto-indie looseness - a man in a suit fidgeting in a chip shop, every song a little awkward, trying to contain itself and spilling loose energy here and there, lo-fi proto-GBV with a wry British smile that stops just short of a smirk.
Admirable, clever, inventive, careless in a way rock and roll should be - but ultimately not actually much fun, not actually very catchy. Easier to admire than enjoy 3/5
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