Given free rein, the Manchester trio lean towards a lounge jazziness underpinned by John Bramwell's reedy soul voice, while the Bury quintet display prog tendencies beneath Guy Garvey's flights of altar-boy fancy; but with Garvey and bandmate Craig Potter resuming production duties here, there's a gnawing sense of one band stamping their sound upon the other. Indeed, when the distorted guitar/sweeping strings kick in on Hold Back The Night and These Days Are Mine, it's a literal Elbow in the listeners' ribs.





