Morpho Butterfly is what Brit pop could have been if it had dropped all of the macho hi-jinks and blokeier-than-thou nonsense, added a little sweetness and sentimentality to its musical arsenal and written songs designed to reach a little further than the football terraces.
The Lunar Towers embrace a touch of sixties pastoral hippydom and add it to their cool, of-the-moment sound, and the result is a touching and talented take on indie music. Why couldn’t the mid-nineties have sounded like this, I might have left the house a bit more often.