This music is full of embellishment while sounding neither gaudy nor ostentatious.
Consider it the filmic equivalent of a bacon double cheeseburger with a big side of greasy fries.
Shoegazer pop that proves to be far more affecting and infectious than one might initially think.
Familiarity can turn even beautiful things, like the sinner’s prayer, into trite cliché.
One of the best albums of 2007 so far, as well as one of the best albums of Low’s career.