InMe's Crushed Like Fruit comes complete with a chorus laden with, well, one bloody big hook, the sort of item that could catch a marlin. The band members are, on the whole, pleasing on the eye, and the singer's got more phlegm in his throat than should be humanly possible.

A pile of fine backing tracks indicate that this band (whose third single this is) are no flash in the pan - and that they seem to be able to consistently write big ballsy rock tunes with quirky little identifiable riffs and breaks. And just when you think they sound like a competent American rock band, you discover they're British. Fans of A and Vex Red will love 'em.