It’s tempting to dismiss Wolverhampton troubadour Matthews as a bargain basement Jeff Buckley – he shares the same fragile, melismatic delivery, the same folksy guitar flourishes, the same Arabic-tinged balladry – but it does set him apart from the tide of James Blunt infecting the LP charts. Particularly good is his pleasingly trippy take on raga-rock, including some great tabla playing.
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