It doesn’t all make sense, but you sense that’s the point.
This is far from your dime-a-dozen post-punk EP, sharing far more in spirit with the eclectic origins of the genre than their often resolutely riff-centric peer group.
Do Nothing have made great leaps and bounds with the Glueland EP: they’ve taken their sound and really pushed it to something unique.
They remain committed to their sometimes sleazy, acerbic musical identity but flirt with new angles both lyrically and sonically; a reclined and assured follow-up that oozes their lovable dark traits and shows no threat of getting caught up in the pack.