I don't really know what to make of Franz Ferdinand nowadays. They seem irredeemably arch ten years after their inception while leader Alex Kapranos seems to have morphed into a rather odd indie Cliff Richard figure. But I listened to their first album from ten years back this morning and it still sounded fresh with attitude and ideas, as does this, a re-working of Fall attitudes from their first release, the Darts of Pleasure EP.
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