Album Review

Call it sigh-fi, slow-wave, disso-dance, tranbian, trance-andental, throbtronica, shoeadelia, gaaasssp, bass-gaze, cat-gaze, lazer-haze or whatever...

Despite its heart of darkness, Paralytic Stalks is a deceptively gentle, rambling record that gains integrity but loses focus vis the listener's st...

You eventually wish Young Guns would give the stadium anthems a rest and be more of that small band from High Wycombe.

These 30 minutes fly by like a rocket straight into the moon's eye.

Sparking elements of Nineties emo, art-rock and grunge, Attack On Memory is an exhilarating listen.

What we’ve got here is a boring album that seems even more turgid because it is from an exceptional artist.