This song reminds me a bit of the time back in the day when The Dandy Warhols were a good band, back when they played shoegaze with 60's-70's rock influences. At least up until the vocal starts, at which point it's all Black Angels.

I liked this album a lot, which is why it is such a shame that their second album suffers from a sever case of sophomore slump, where there are no longer songs but just walls of shoegaze guitar droning on and on. There are no hooks, no catchy lyrics, nothing you can dance to for the most part, just the same endlessly wailing guitars.

This song, off their first album, is a good example of why The Black Angels are a band who need to release a "return to form" third album, full of 70's rock and summer of love psych-outs. Give us something we can dance to, hell, give us something we can sing along with. Give us back our Black Angels.

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Author's Note: It's Sunday! Everyone reads this on Sundays. Most people, for the first time! Sigh.