The Smiths were the quintessential pop band for the go-for-it 1980s - the politics of misery transcends all else, and Morrissey is a peddler of disaffection extraordinaire. But he is also a wit and a near genius, and this single showcases these admirable talents to their fullest. Johnny Marr's chiming indie chords shine through the Mancunian gloom, and the aching beauty of it all is what the band are remembered for. The remixes are, in essence, fatuous to all but the true Smiths fanatic - there's an instrumental, there's one with a bit of reverb, there's one with the bass turned up in the mix...pom pom pom... but the songs are just as fabulous, and nothing can tarnish that Smithsian beauty. Buy it and swoon, dance your legs down to your knees.