Tindersticks frontman flies solo with a surging, calypso rehash of 1997’s classic ‘Buried Bones’. His baritone drawl is as smooth as it’s ever been, but the song feels miserly compared to the sumptuous ballads of yore. A bit like buying a Twix and only getting the delicious but supplemental biscuit base.
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