This slice of laid-back electro-soul that bumps along nicely with a trip-hoppy beat and thick, dubby bassline ain't actually that bad.
It would probably sound a whole lot more seductive and therefore appealing if Ms Belle didn't sing like she was wearing a set of ill-fitting dentures as her vocals prowl around the chilled-out groove. It's a strange style, and given that she shounds the shame on flipshide 'Ain't No Sunshine', I assume it's not an affectation, but it really does spoil the mood.
