I think the latest Garbage album is patchy. There are a few songs that should have been bsides (Butch, that little industrial drum and bass excursion was both tired and overlong), and some of the lyrics are cringeworthy. But I have to say that 'Cherry Lips (Go Baby Go!)' is one of the most glorious little pop songs of the decade so far. Squelchy noises! Handclaps! And just when you think they can't amp up the hooks any more, the bridge has *chiming bells* in it, like Phil Spector ran in and briefly went nuts. Yay!