Quick note to the stupid "all your head girls are belong to us, aren't accidents, like, horrible" Gothamist people. Stop gurgling about stupid played out publicity shot ideas for stupid played out overhyped downtown bands. "Oooh, they wear fairy lights, on their shirts, just how creative is that?" About as creative as what top Scots-American pop-funksters Reno's Men were doing at Brownies back in 2000. With an audience of three drunks and a succession of baffled door staff. Still, no-one read Pitchfork back then, did they?
Sorry, that was probably completely unnecessary, but we're grouchy and jetlagged, and we really do find their tone way too earnest.
Sorry, Jen, been done before with much more panache.