All of which is a well trodden path. But it's the songwriting here that raises the game and these choruses are genuinely brilliant. The quieter songs - 'Spyrograph' is an early example - touch base with Elliott Smith's melancholic chord-bending or Yo La Tengo's wobbly bossanova. Meanwhile the wibbling bits are properly bonkers, with an economic gear-changing Gong vibe that weaves the whole lot onto one mural. 'Can You See The Sunrise?' blows Seventies west coast breeze through your speakers and when the guitar lines blend with the spacey noises, you've forgotten how cheap it all is. This is exemplary stuff.
'Alpha Beta Gamma' is a hook-drenched treat and left me thinking Mr Barwell should be earning fat funds knocking off 'Don't Stop Movin' type pop hits for Simon Cowell in his lunchbreak. Listening and listening, you'll occasionally suspect Barwell is nuts. But never mind, he's built you one helluva heady garden-shed soundtrack to go insane to.