"The heart that Haggart seeks is beating somewhere in the past, but the Stilts' ennui is now less of a listening experience and more of an chin-scratching observation in gallery of retro ideas. You nod because you catch the reference, and you move on to the next room. Nature Noir is nothing if not a well-crafted, whip-smart record, but it leaves me yearning for the days when the Stilts would put passion into trying to find the pulse".