A hard left turn after the opener, Lazing on a Sunday Afternoon is the closest the band comes to sounding like Sparks.
A trifle at barely a minute, it features multi layered vocals by Fred as well as some sweet almost honkey tonk piano playing.
Even more effete than he’s ever been before this is another side of Freddie as Wilde. It also represents a nice palette cleanser from the screed that came before and, like the previous two records, represents part of a larger whole as it smashes into the next song with senseless yet perfectly sensible abutting.
Grade: A+
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