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Rolling
Stone magazine May 2002
Review by John Caramanica.

Almost fifteen years after elfin emoter Björk and her band the Sugarcubes
landed here from Iceland, we got the elongated psych-drones of Sigur Rós.
And now comes the flood.
Using dreamy electric-toy melodies, múm find majestic sounds in
unlikely places. Singer Kristín Anna Valtysdottir whispers ethereal
nothings while her band mates dabble with pitter-patter percussion, contemplative
synth harmonies and glitchy sound experiments. The album's high point,
"I Can't Feel My Hand Any More, It's Allright, Sleep Still," evolves from
church processional to four-on-the-floor break-beat attack to prog-rock
epic and then back again in less than six minutes.
Rating : 3,5 out of 5

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