There’s nothing wrong with Four. It’s a collection of solidly written, flawlessly performed indie rock songs that sound almost exactly like Muse, and therein lies the problem. There just isn’t any reason for Four to exist.
As if my mind needed bending lately.
I love it when Radiohead write proper, hummable pop songs.
“You want to stay in that comfort zone. It helps you block out the world.”
There is no such thing as a casual Cardiacs fan.