![]() | At first reminiscent of the better synthrock, a darker Duran Duran, Acorn's music incorporates a panpoly of rhythms and effects, the wonderfully bizarre vocal interjections of Anna Homler, and lyrics that, rather than synching exactly |
| with the rhythms of the instruments, drape across them like a cat atop a bookcase. While Acorn's ambition sometimes exceeds his strengths, his ear-opening sense of adventure makes his music listen. | ![]() |

