I’m sorry, Essex.
This just isn’t good enough. The world simply does not need any more bog-standard, metally-emo, shouty nonsense. If McFly become addicted to something unsavoury, like cocktails of Harvey’s Bristol Cream and meths, then they would sound like Takoma Star. Potential tabloid gurning aside, there’s nothing remotely interesting or exciting here, unless you like being bored and unexcited - in that case, you’ll be falling over yourself. But you probably do a lot of that anyway. Get some decent shoes. John Peel’s son likes them, though. Make a sentence with the following words; ‘what’, ‘so’ and ‘fucking’.