Given The Blackeyed Susans' rich and diverse heritage, it's no surprise that the Perth-bred band's seventh album — and first since 2003's Shangri-La — is a strong and eclectic batch of atmospheric noir.
Rob Snarski's dulcet croon could still melt the coldest of hearts and producer Dan Luscombe imparts a veneer of sophistication, while Phil Kakulas gifts a robust batch of songs to work with. Despite the diverse instrumentation, there's abundant space in the arrangements. Standouts including the hypnotic Colours Move, pleading The Shining Path and gorgeously lilting I Don't Dance (Anymore).
