Formula

FORMULA is one of those rare bands that so deftly navigates the tightrope between indie and accessible they can send both Top-40 dance clubbers and elitist High Fidelity record store geeks swooning.

Resplendent in its tempering of angular, dirty-treble guitars and leg-shaking beats with eerie 80s synths, and with more hooks than a pirate ship, this Vancouver five-pieces unreleased new album would fit nicely in your collection between Franz Ferdinand and Bends-era Radiohead.