THE FEATURES- There's a million ways to sing the blues Bloody hell. Franz Ferdinand have a lot to answer for. Because this
is yet more dark-Friday-night-at-the-disco indie pop. The problem is,
as much as I hate the fact it has taken over my life, not to mention
most of Britain, and there is nothing new to say about it because it
has all been done before, I do actually like it. There is no-one that
loves a good ponce around to some stomping, swaggering, jive-talking,
bottom-shaking tunes more than me. I am, in fact, hankering after some
massive platforms, emblazoned with silver stars, and this song justifies
why I should have them and this makes me glad. Anna Claxon |