Hooton Tennis Club sing about the small details of life. Theirs is a world in which curious observational lyrics abound; poetic riddles and wry nuggets that contort the banality of everyday existence while never succumbing to cynicism. Quite the opposite in fact: Hooton’s songs are bathed in sunlight, and find romance where others see squalor.
Their debut album 'Highest Point In Cliff Town' is the sound of the summer of adolescence slipping into the autumn of adulthood. Here the wit of Kurt Vonnegut and twisted storytelling of Wes Anderson collide to tell tales of banal jobs, relationships, memorable parties and passing characters. The song titles alone read like the opening lines of classic novels not yet written: "Something Much Quicker Than Anyone But Jennifer Could Imagine", for example, or the F. Scott Fitzgerald-esque "And Then Camilla Drew Fourteen Dots On Her Knees" and "Kathleen Sat On The Arm Of Her Favourite Chair".