elongated, hypnotic fuzz pop that unfurls slowly & psychedelically in a horrors-meets-washed-out style.
the 1st song takes a single chord & a clear, propulsive rhythm & ends up not many a mile from the ambient-bound guitar journeys of our beloved the war on drugs. further tracks bring lilting soul influences & recall fellow londoners still corners with their melancholic, cinematic struts. “despite the acoustic guitar hinshelwood brandishes, there’s an agreeably weezer-esque crunch to the set, which is as cocksure & promising as they come” – drowned in sound
- tropic of cancer
- constantly in love
- neon heartbreak
- reunion message