And that’d be a terrible thing, because BSP are a band to cherish like no other coastal art-rock historians at the moment. The gloom-anthem of ‘Carrion’ sounds like a breathy Bowie mixing up ‘Ashes to Ashes’ with the best of 80’s avant-indie, whilst ‘Apologies To Insect Life’ is a mindfully infectious art-skronk of searing guitars and yelping vocals. Two equally apposite reasons to hold the Sea Power tight and never let them go, but for fuck’s sake, tell your friends.