The self-titled debut from Toronto-based collective (We Are Busy Bodies) is a brilliant, refreshing mash-up of horn-led prog-pop with squalling psych guitars, vocal hooks and intelligent, skew-whiff arrangements. Apparently singer Marker Starling’s lyrics broach apocalyptic thoughts and Jean-Luc Godard’s movie , but when the and , the vocals are just another layer in the sunny, uplifting sound.
