I have nothing to say about this song. I don’t know Buchanan, they’re probable quite nice and hardworking, and somewhere in the bedroom of an enthusiastic teenage Triple J listener, their derivative, MOR but well-executed indie rock is probably making a great deal of sense. She fucking loves this pulpy, hearty, could be Temper Trap, could be anyone tune to distraction. And you know why? Because she is fifteen and she knows fuck all about music.
Buchanan : Human Spring
