The duo of brothers, Andy and James Ralph, bashes, crashes, strums and shouts their way through songs that are scummy cement floor odes to real life, sung through aquarium glass to the prettiest girls they’ll never meet. People say there’s something about brother music, an ingredient that makes the harmonies soar higher and the beats slam harder. It’s not really something you can pin down or describe in words—it’s something you have to hear… whether it comes from siblings growing up sharing a room, or from a listener hoping for something different.