A quick review of the new Goldfrapp album, "Black Cherry". Gulp, they've gone all Garbage. Although three or four tracks have their patented coffee-table dinner-party trip-hop sound, the rest are dancey, with dark scuzzy synths and squelching basslines and distorted screams and singlaong choruses. It's excellent, but it's not the new Lemon Jelly (which was the new Royksopp [which was the new Moby {which was the new Air |etc|}]).
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