Not quite reaching the high expectations, an enjoyable passer by none the less
[a]Cloud Control[/a] come to us having won last year’s Australian equivalent of the Mercury Prize, which, in a year that also produced [a]Tame Impala[/a]’s [b]‘Innerspeaker’[/b], is high praise indeed. The likes of the shimmering, Chills-y gloom of [b]‘My Fear #2’[/b] and the wailed prophecy of [b]‘There’s Nothing In The Water We Can’t Fight’[/b] more than justify the gong.
Elsewhere, their magpie eye for blending folk, post-punk guitar runs and The Big Music can outrun their ability to get to the point, and a compensating layer of grave seriousness comes across as merely dull. On a scale of [a]Speech Debelle[/a] to [a]Klaxons[/a], they’re more towards the Gomez end of the list. Definitely loveable. Largely inessential.