Arctic MonkeysHumbug
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The Monkeys go dark and desert-fried under Josh Homme's hand, swapping jittery indie sprint for heavy, hypnotic murk. 'Crying Lightning' slinks on a serpentine bassline, 'Cornerstone' offers a wistful, lovelorn breather, and the whole thing prowls in shadowy, psychedelic gloom. The sound of a young band shedding its skin in the Mojave heat. Moody, muscular and deliciously weird.