Oh now Editors have gone & done the hopelessly predictable thang
& re-issued 'Bullets', a sub Interpol/ Chameleons display of creased
brow bombast & existential angst. With early U2's guitars. I really
don't care about these bloody bands. They do nothing more than serve the current
generation of hungry music consumers with a shiny new model of past
glories with all the soul, tension & guts taken out & replaced with a
heart of black & chrome nothingness. Stick with 'Munich' for it's undeniable
hooks & be done with it. Ltd 7"/CDs.