Skulking, slinky glam slathered in wall-to-wall funk guitars and feisty production flourishes. Wobbly synth leads rub against silky backing vocals - there's a very specific population of music fan you can piss off by pointing out Japan kinda sounds like Steely Dan.
A combination of relentless repetition and surprising divergences make for an insidiously interesting album that might take a few listens to get into 4/5
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