They continue to crawl up their own backsides in search of a fart. Well they produced ten of them here and they are as about as satisfying as a follow through fart. Its a load of guff pretending to be profound.
Thought it was a load of shite at first, went back in for a second go. I was wrong. Fooking brilliant
Baio tried to cure my depression with this album. I no longer want to throw myself at the walls, so somethings happened. Its quite bouncy.
Dont dismiss based on length. Sure the first few songs go on a bit but all in all this is a rewarding album.