A recent survey has revealed why call centres abound in the northeast: apparently people find the accent comforting. The tiniest burst of Field Music's second release a collection of B-sides and unreleased tracks is certainly testament to this. And from the hurnmed harmony of opener ‘You're Not Supposed To’ to the trippy drift of ‘Can You See Anything’, the ex Futureheads radiate immaculate pop, reminiscent of Clap Your Hands Say Yeah or the more eccentric regions of your dad's record box. It's short and somewhat sugary, for sure, but then pop is supposed to be sweet. Anyway, it'd be churlish to resist such tempting fare.
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