If Blur and Oasis were a) American, and b) infectious, spirited and hooky, they’d be The Drag. A collection of ambitious lyrics with tunes that stay with you.
Some nice guitar hooks, a good Cavedogs-type vocalist, thick bass, snappy snare drum, songs about, I dunno, girls and stuff. Inoffensive and ignorable rock
A lovely platter of indie beauty-rock with hints of surf, psychedelia, and country, branching further out into a world about which they have mixed feelings.
what happens when you leave a stack of vintage Krautrock, Nurse With Wound, and Savage Republic platters lying out in the sun until they melt together into one warped, delicious wax circle.