This record entitled "Sirs" by the loopy Seattle band called WELCOME is worth a listen. It is sublimely weird, short, clipped, frustrating, and frenzied. The record melts down an intriguing marriage of twin obsessions: the psychedelic tuneful hammerings of early-ish Beatles impregnated with noisy, 90's-era garage rock like Pavement, and is somewhat reminiscent of of last year's plucky euro-kitsch slamdown by Love is All. The result here, however, is something close to punky art rock, with blistering melodic hooks beseeching and then evaporating into foggy noise, misanthropic mumblings, and lots of unwinding, layered noise. It is unique copycat indie rock, an oxymoron, yes, but there's really nothing moronic about this CD; it's an unexpected gem, and THE ABSOLUTE kind of CD that they're ALWAYS playing when you walk into your local hipster haven CD store and you're like, "what is this, sir?" and they're like "Welcome" and you're like "no, sir, thank YOU, but what is this CD?" and they're like "Sirs by Welcome" and you're like "no, sir, stop mocking me, YOU'RE very welcome--what is this that's playing?" and they're like "Sirs...um?...Welcome"---well, you get the idear.