Fun album, completely unrelatable but I can get behind the sound nevertheless. If it was bad I was going to call it Skat music but it wasn't so I'll call it a 7.

A six sometimes becomes a seven simply by being listened to in the sunshine. I highly doubt I'd have enjoyed this quite as much if I listened in January with broken heating, but sitting next to my washing and drying out in the sun alongside it made for a good backdrop. I think lyrically this ended up a little juvenile for me (which is really quite a feat). But there isn't a bar of poor instrumentation on this record. Worth a go.

It's very hard to write anything that isn't the most cliche review possible, but imagine that the words of this are that.