Another infectious song from the house of Kaiser. Or whatever their oh-so-Britpop marketing campaign reckons. Having appeared on Ant and Dec's TV show and totally blown away what last vestiges of cool they had (not necessarily a bad thing), the Chiefs can now set about taking over the world without any of those problematic things like critical opinion and snobbery getting in the way.

Rather like Franz before them (and possibly much more so), the Leeds quintet are moving beyond the point where the opinion of little organs (fnar) like us really are irrelevant. So what's the point of this review? To be honest, there isn't one. You've heard the song, you either dance to it and adore it's cheeky keyboard breakdown bit, or it's enough to send you into tears or anti-pork pie hat hatred. All that remains is for DiS to mark the scores on the doors...

Just as long as they don't re-release 'I Predict A Riot_' after this...