Oh arses. Sorry, I didn’t look this far down the list in advance, and I’ve gone and mentioned this band already.
This is a very recent album, but that doesn’t stop it from being my choice of perfect album. It’s noisy, it’s incredibly poppy and catchy, it has beats so fat the angina is iminent, and it’s a teeny touch political. Bask, bask, bask, and if I haven’t rammed it down your throat enough over the past three years – BASK!
(I’ve no idea what the visuals are on about, though)