This is the third release from the duo, and out of the four tunes here the title track is the one which digs its claws furthest into you. A hopelessly catchy robotic verse flexes under a tough house muscle before dissolving into a sun kissed chorus, slathered in the Hot Chip man's familiar croon. "Take a Look Around" is the other vocal belter with Raf Daddy this time intoning positive dancing and dreaming vibes atop a house roller.
Elsewhere "In My Brain Is Like a Computer" and "Banger" demonstrate that these bears can snarl when they want to. The latter is the furrier cub of Paul Woolford's "Erotic Discourse," albeit a sibling birthed in a hut at the bottom of the woods rather than a club, while the former is as equally as bashy and as banging. But it's the pop-hip-house oddness of the title tune which I keep returning to.