It’s nice to come across a band who actually live in the real world for a change.

Too many artists are all about self-mythologising, creating their own celebrity, talking about their own aggrandised and shallow jet set life styles.

Thankfully Camens live in the same world that you and I do.

They party on the beach with their friends, they blow off steam playing video games and they are not afraid to look at failing relationships and dreams of running off to the sun.

Slept on The Sofa, like most of their music, is honest but even when dealing with the grim realities of life, it is also euphoric.

They know how to write big songs with even bigger choruses that somehow manage to meld fist-in-the-air festival antics with “we’ve all been there mate” moments.

It’s also very British, that kitchen-sink drama approach that we do so well, after all more people can relate to an uncomfortable night sleeping in the front room than the glitz and glamour of the celebrity world.

When 90s pioneers melded 60s rock with 80s indie and created Brit-pop, no one realised that we would have to wait until 2018 before someone actually got the blend right.

Now all we need is a new name for it….