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by Jim Morrison Esq My
Device are but one letter away from being My Crevice but fortunately they
teeter on the right side of the hairy ravine, walking gracefully the precarious
line between chaotic artfulness and euphoric pop wonderment. Seasick riffs
clatter down the cliffs and collide into freefalling bass and drums. Songs
form, hurtle earthwards and vaporize on landing. Highlights ‘Dance’
and ‘Like Fools We Believed Them’ sound like a starshaped
formation parachute jump featuring the Ex Models, the Futureheads and
Mcfly. Sure, it sounds like shit, but shit sounds like shit when it falls
into your mums mouth, and she still loves it, don’t she?. Brilliant. |
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