boy-girl vocals and the usual glut of cleverly smutty lyrics. On kicks off on a high note with the one-two punch of "Ivanka" and "Baby," all hand claps and harmonies, but the band just keeps percolating all the way through to the end, hitting particularly effervescent highs in the bubbling hooks of "City Song," "Teacher's Pet" and "Undone."
On is that increasingly rare rock & roll specimen -- a magnificently hedonistic party album for extremely consenting adults.
ROB SHEFFIELD
(RS 897 - June 6, 2002)
