So Luke from Sex Beet (aforegushed here) has temporarily moved to Stockholm and started up a zonky little side project named Teenhäze (pronounced, apparently, ‘tea-en-hah-za’). They’re part lounge-bar, part skunk pinnacle, part DIY doolally. Listening is an enjoyably disperse, impromptu experience, like walking around with only part of a map and trying to guess the bits inbetween; like having a perfect night with a perfect girl/boy, forgetting their phone number and unexpectedly not minding a bit – it was all about the experience you think, sagely. (NB: unfortunately, My Girl is not a cover of the Soul classic. That truly would be something.)