If you’re ever planning to cruise along route 66 in a convertible Cadillac, then Darker My Love’s debut album must be in your CD player. Or, as it’s an old car and probably doesn’t have an in-built CD drive, I suggest you record it to tape first, and then play it. The five-piece’s tie-dye Californian sounds are reminiscent of the likes of Stone Roses, Black Rebel Motorcycle Club with a pepper pinch of Dandy Warhols – perfect for those leather-clad wild times. Self-proclaimed...
