Ukulele in hand and tongue planted firmly in cheek, Dent May croons about girls, rendezvous, and beat parties while criticizing modern culture, all doo-wop style. Catchy and good-feeling indeed, this album won’t pull on your heart-strings, but might get your foot tapping, if you have a sense of humor about it.
Reminds us of: Jens Lenkman | Andrew Bird | Magnetic Fields