This, Every Day... has the obligatory unusual title and minimalist sleeve, the scene-setting completed by an ethereal, winding, Sigur Ros-esque intro, seemingly fuelled by the paranoia of metropolis living. It's a sound to savour. And then the rather-too-prominent vocal drone commences, and suddenly you're listening to the Leaves (all fine and well, but not what it says on the tin).

"Why is that guy singing?" you ask yourself. "Is this accessible because it's imitable?"

Indeed, the single, as an instrumental, would be second-to-none; and yet here we are, stuck with a suspiciously flat vocal to satisfy John and Jane Everyman. You must know that Redjetson, quite gloriously, reach some tremendous highs on their debut album New General Catalogue. This, however, is not one of them.