The Feelies reference only tells part of the story here. Lush and teeming with geniality, The Boys With The Perpetual Nervousness deliver jangly, sun-kissed pop melodies that subsist wholly within their own sphere. Ten melodic tracks breezing in at under thirty minutes anchored by the self-proclaimed "cult group's" signature Byrdsian guitar jangle, the album's no-frills power pop materializes like a sort of roadmap sampler of its many aesthetic predecessors . . .
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