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			8.5
			30588
			
				8.5 |  
				The 405
			
			
				The influence of The Slits is heavy with this one. From the emphatic upstroke to the simple but driving drums
				
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			8.5
			30904
			
				8.5 |  
				The Line Of Best Fit
			
			
				The album isn’t a game-changer, but I’ll put this in the simplest terms possible – if you don’t like Razika, you don’t like life
				
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			8.0
			30636
			
				8.0 |  
				NME
			
			
				It's pretty perfect
				
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			8.0
			31085
			
				8.0 |  
				Consequence Of Sound
			
			
				It’s the idealized version of pop music, more inventive and exciting than most material on the radio
				
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			7.3
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				7.3 |  
				Pitchfork
			
			
				Spiky, sharp, post-punk-inflected pop, executed with laser-precise accuracy
				
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			7.0
			30631
			
				7.0 |  
				No Ripcord
			
			
				The chemistry they have is irrefutable; their harmonies are always on par with whichever cross-rhythmic transitions these songs take course
				
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			7.0
			30585
			
				7.0 |  
				Drowned In Sound
			
			
				The record cuts a preposterously neat line in chanty sweetheart hooks - half sung in joyful, bouncy English, half irresistible Norwegian
				
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			7.0
			30586
			
				7.0 |  
				Tiny Mix Tapes
			
			
				The latest in a long line of bands to worship at the church of Big Star
				
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			7.0
			30587
			
				7.0 |  
				AU Review
			
			
				A fine debut that will remind you of that first, painful flush of being a teenager in love
				
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			6.0
			30651
			
				6.0 |  
				Uncut
			
			
				If there's a whiff of C86-styled whimsy in this debut, then its savvy more than compensates. Print edition only
				
				
			
		 
		
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			6.0
			30918
			
				6.0 |  
				Bowlegs
			
			
				The problem with all of this is that it is so darn sweet, like someone perennially whistling while kicking their heels, or being bludgeoned repeatedly round the head with a bag of Tate & Lyle
				
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