"For a band sometimes dismissed as merely the sum of their influences, pilfered "record-collector rock," the album that proved they could do anything ends by offering a new way forward. It's an invocation that honors the definitional power of pleasure yet insists on its mystery. Shuji Terayama's tiny fascists in Tomato Kecchappu Kôtei might have fallen victim to their self-indulgence, but Stereolab had higher hopes. Pleasure might not bring capitalism down, but it can definitely lift us up".