Few bands have aged like Teenage Fanclub. On their thirteenth record, the everlasting Scottish outfit embraces more of a soft focus on acoustics while maintaining their patented lilting and jangly elixir. Full of their unwavering and clear-eyed harmonies, the perceptive Do Not Dare To Dream continues TFC's path of challenging the tired notions of "reinvention" when the formula is this scientifically cathartic . . .
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