“Django Django, a London four-piece often decked out in matching sci-fi T-shirts like a krautrock beach volleyball team, are masters of merging flesh and diode. Earlier albums have sounded like a bunch of twitchy cyborgs playing rootsy rock’n’roll tunes, or a load of ’50s Link Wray licks and ’90s Beta Band albums uploaded onto a malfunctioning streaming service. Plenty of this kind of febrile retr”
“Five years ago, Django Django emerged with a full sound. Not many bands do that. It was a fresh collision of psych, surf and dance pop that put melody above all else. They stood out from the usual Britrock bands with their studied rhythms and nerdy charm. Three albums later, they’re happy to be jamming to that same sound. Less Fresh? Well, yes. ‘Marble Skies’ plays it safe, from its breezy forty-m”
“The mad scientists of UK psych-rock take an unexpected turn toward pop on their third album.”
