Gather round to hear the sound of a wet firework going off.
Goddamit, this should have been pretty good, but where did
the song go? When I first heard this I thought it sounded
a bit like Teenage Fanclub doing an impression of Feeder
and, therefore, I was looking forward to (if nothing else)
a big chorus and some infectious hook to puncture my impressionable
mind, but three and a tad minutes later all I'm left
with is a rather strong taste of cheese.
There isn't
much wrong with Cherryfalls, but then there isn't
enough right with them either, and if you peddle this sort
of Matchbox 20-esque stuff you need something else to rise
from the mire.
My mum would dig this shit.
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