Brace yourself: actual music with guitars, and feedback and everything. Also Beach-Boy-esque tight harmonies in the intro. I never said life was simple.
This album was one of the very few I owned back in 2001 when the only way we knew to get music for free was to saunter out of HMV with something under your coat. Nonchalance, sauntering and the suchlike have never been a strong point for me, so for one long winter, I had this on repeat.
I still have a soft spot for it though. Good music for bad days.
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