Micachu & The Shapes at the El Mocambo in Toronto

Frank Yang To this point, whenever I’ve mentioned London’s Micachu , I’ve been sure to mention my ambivalence towards their debut album Jewellery and my inability to discern if it’s great or, well, not so great. But I think the fact that I keep going back to it rather than just discard it and move onto any of the countless other records within arm’s reach says a lot about what my gut says, as does the fact that this past Tuesday night, an evening with no shortage of entertainment option