It took me awhile to warm up to the twee-ness, the shouting, the spoken word interludes, the overly cute song titles and lyrics...the past few weeks, however, I've developed a habit of listening to both the
Sticking Fingers into Sockets ep and
Hold on Now, Youngster... at least once a day, every day.
So, dare I partake in
We are Beautiful, We are Doomed at this point? I'm afraid returns may be diminishing...?
I'm wary of repeating my ballboy experience–I played
Club Anthems and
A Guide for the Daylight Hours well into the ground, and haven't been able to stomach anything they've done since.
