God is a traffic-cop, sometimes we roll, sometimes we stop. The hippies, and folkies took the world very seriously! Helluva lot of good that did them. Sam Roberts Band are past taking advice from well-intended people, and not quite ready to rage against the dying of the light. Instead, they groove towards the abyss, like a local anti-hero that’s too clever and charming for his own good, but secretly is hoping for some sort of redemption along the way.
Modern psychedelia meets modern psychosis in what is a really solid single!