If you don’t follow my album reviews with the same religious zeal that Paul Nuttall followed Liverpool’s 1989 FA Cup run, you may not be aware that I am quite fond of the new album from The Dears. I also cut my teeth on Montreal’s booming indie scene of the mid-’00s, so when the evergreen Plants and Animals were announced on the bill, it seemed too good to pass up.

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