Eddy is Erin Moran, from Greenwich Village via New Jersey, who flew to Sheffield to record this with Richard Hawley producing (and his Lowedges band backing) because โ€œthe rain suited the mood of the songsโ€. Not just another wordy nerd or feisty fronter, Moran exhibits gorgeously gauged soul and shrewdness on a record that?and we donโ€™t say this lightly?sounds like a new Karen Carpenter album. While the deft dolour of Cowboy Junkies or the archest alt.country filters through โ€œTears All Over Townโ€ or โ€œSomebody Hurt Youโ€, her low voice and lyrical longing elevate โ€œGirls Can Really Tear You Up Insideโ€ and โ€œPeople Used To Dream About The Futureโ€ into Hal David-writes-for-Orbison classics. Better yet, โ€œGoldenโ€ is a โ€œGoodbye To Loveโ€ for this millennium.