Explores the dark, suburban-gothic shades always loitering beneath their surface glimmer.
An album that’s among the year’s best but will take years to unravel.
Every track on this superb album is a winner, each draped in quiet glamour.
The Fall have broken out of time, and exist slightly away from the rest of us.
Their gaseous, elusive vision of what drum’n’bass could be is intriguing.
No troughs, no peaks, no dilemmas or drama; all you have is mediocrity.
Banhart finally sounds content with himself and his own sound.
Fat blobs of colour splatting against your temple and leaking into your eardrums.
Often elegant, heartfelt, poised and intriguing.
