You think from the intro it's going to be retro sunshine pop, then it turns into Isn't Anything. Fifteen months after writing about the Cambridge duo-now-full-band's initial demos they've got an EP out, including this track available for the price of an email address, which roars, reverbs and warps itself like MBV taught us how but has plenty of its own interest between the points on the graph the needle buries itself into, pretty much the ideal meeting of shoegaze wrecking ball and harmonic vocal sweetness so many have tried and failed to attain.
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