The trajectory of this album and the last is an unhappy echo of MGMT's journey from "Kids" to "Congratulations" - euphoria to stubborn quirk. But the MGMT guys did it so much more classier. That's how it seems for now anyway.
Some of the tunes are still in there ("Live It Up" for example sounds like an acceptable version of Dire Straits), but all in all, a wobbly lateral thumb verdict. Meh with touches of Dang.
Rating: Dribbling Softcockrock Wandering out of The Wrong SoCal Valleys