“I should start by apologizing to Masters of the Hemisphere, as they hit the top of my review pile about a year too late. There was a time when I was crazy in the coconut for the kind of sky-blue sundress pop the band peddles, scooping up anything with the serpentine Elephant 6 logo or by a band whose name could have been lifted from the lyrics to "Being for the Benefit of Mr. Kite." At their best,”
