I’ve never found there to be much of a correlation between the length of an album and it’s quality. If anything a meandering album is often a sign of miscalculated confidence or an inability to cull.
This is perhaps the shortest of the Lucksmiths albums, with only ten tracks over 27 minutes. And it’s songs weren’t even conceived or recorded in an album setting (collecting as it does songs from singles, b-sides, and a couple of compilations), yet it is close to their strongest release thus far.
Gone are all allusions to literature and history, with the songwriting focused on the everyday, on seemingly effortless wordplay, and on a diversity of song structures (yet devoid of too much noodling).
The album opens with a classic exercise in all the above-mentioned arts, with the punny title Untidy Towns:
What follows are tales of depressed friends (Pin Cushion), in depressing jobs (Edward, Sandwich Hand), who leave housemates hungry (The Art of Cooking For Two), but who have excellent driving skills (A Great Parker).
I’ve always delighted in the rambunctiousness of Beer Nut, and imagine being scribbled from within a cracking hangover.
I enjoy this album as a rainy afternoon listen (and have enjoyed seeing some snowflakes out my window during this review).
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