Munch Munch
You know the bit of the UK that sticks out down to the south west out Britian? They exist at the top of it. They are Bristolians, like previously featured Message to Bears and I’ve been sent some hot off the press grand tuneage. It sounds like pumping post-rock, and then you realise the lack a certain direction, and coherence, you realise they have absolutely no license to make this sort of music, which sends them careering out of control towards a sort of indie-pop, hades mirror world. There is definitely some conflict here and something going on I don’t understand.
The Mr Gramophones experience the song as if “running into organ lines like moving sidewalks” whereas The Twenty Jazz Funk Tyrants paint a colourful picture; “what a delightful magic roundabout of keyboards it is, round & round it spins riding a colourful Unicorn”. It’s pretty damn complicated and the muddy water is yet to settle: this is a brand new tune I’m enjoying it way too much to spend too much time to think about it. So
Recommended if you like: The Unicorns getting chased by someone with a “give peace a chance” branding iron or Arcade Fire, the moment before the lil’Jimmy-fire-cracker ruined everyone’s fun and got second degree burns.
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