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| from Drowned In Sound.com “There goes the sun, better get your sweater on,” warns Matt Berninger in granny’s absence. The National have bigger issues to worry about though: how do you recreate the dishevelled splendour of Boxer in a wide open space? ‘Mistaken For Strangers’ segues into ‘Secret Meeting’ nicely, and ‘Squalor Victoria’ makes for an unlikely fist-pumper. Brass instruments go some way to compensate as Berninger at times struggles to project his voice. That is, until he screams himself hoarse during ‘Mr November’, making the job here a good ‘un. |