Two Dancers

After blowing their load on their debut, Kendal's finest learn to hold back on <i>Two Dancers</i>. They tone down their shrieking, baroque pop into lissome, polyrhythmic jams, but they don't scrimp on groove—or raunch, thankfully. Where <i>Limbo, Panto</i> investigated their own sexual appetites, here, they paint the mating rituals of the British high street with a Hogarthian brush: “A crude art, a bovver boot ballet/Equally elegant and ugly,” declares Hayden Thorpe on “Hooting and Howling”.