Bipolaroid is such a dumb name, but don’t think about that right now. Don’t think about anything. Listen to these hazy Love-style psych pop gemstones with sleepy Syd Barrett vocals that are so basic and warm and charming and feel perfect with a couple beers (keep adding beers or whatever else as needed, I guess). Better than anything coming out of Burger Records, by a long shot. There’s a photo of the band on the back cover and they look like genuine older dude goofballs, so you know it’s for real. Don’t trust any band under thirty.
–Matt Werts (Get Hip)