I was wary of even listening to the much hyped Cigarettes After Sex, so off-putting do I find the name. However, having heard the record, I understand the appeal. They're like a more commercially driven Red House Painters and though I won't succumb utterly to them, (being a music snob, I naturally prefer the less commercial option), I do respect their languid grace. Here's a song for Big John!
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