Even with the group’s slight retraction, it’s that madcap sense of wonder and lofty ambition that helps keep Yes, It’s True healthily afloat.
On record Yes, It's True feels insubstantial, which is disappointing because when they don't go overboard they can still craft interesting music.
Yes, It’s True is sucked dry of reasons for its maxims, not affected enough to make them count, not stimulating enough to let them breathe. All DeLaughter is left with is this record of weak dos and strong don’ts.
Way too much of Yes, It’s True sounds like self-help lit shoved through Google Translate.