Crushed Beaks – Scatter
Crushed Beaks' invigorating debut offers a bracing antidote to those proliferating and profiting via the UK indie scene's current predilection for so-called authenticity. Let's hope the sixth form band name generator hasn’t nixed their chances from the off, because Scatter is enterprising and accomplished guitar pop, and a hugely appealing opening bid.
Simultaneously raw and refined, and refreshingly uncynical, its eyes are wide rather than on the prize. Matthew Poile eschews vogue-ish slurring or snapping: kudos for singing to the rear circle rather than his feet. Grim models a Buzzcocks-y post-punk rattle. History displays their lighter side and their disarming way with a melody. Ten songs and each one prioritises craft over attitude: it's certainly too smart for the lad brigade. So cross everything and hope this one breaks through because at a time when keeping it real never felt quite so tiresome, Crushed Beaks' songcraft and musicality offers a refreshingly alternative alternative. [Gary Kaill]