The Derevolutions - Now You Know My Name

Tick-tock, head-tock, clockwork pop ridden by a cutesy-pie indie chanteuse.
Brass and whistling tends not to enamour the indie-crowd but this technicolour, dancefloor filler will undoubtedly bring them
(and advertisers) skipping along smiling.
Summer in a joke shop snake-can.
Yes. Now. We know your name.