Psychedelic rockers The Coral have hardly had chance to draw breath since their last album, Magic And Medicine, was released six months ago, so it's surprising to find another 11-track disc already in the shops. This limited-edition mini-album comes with a guarantee of no singles and no promotional fanfare, hoping to spread The Coral's message by 'word of mouth' (though the record company did mail us a review copy).

The prolific Merseyside sextet must have just too many tunes to keep in their heads until their next album proper, so they hit a studio in north Wales late last year and recorded them in just seven days, mostly in one take. There are plenty of familiar traits; surreal organ swirls, jangly guitars and a healthy dose of scally humour missing among many of their peers.

But the very throwaway nature of this album - and it's name, a reference to tennis star Boris' antics in the cloakroom of Nobu - tells you that it's not meant to be taken seriously. It's more a chance for them to lark about and experiment. How else would you explain the closer, Lovers Paradise, a mock barber shop tune?

That excepted, it's another worthwhile release which at times confirms the suspicion that The Coral are Doors clones (Precious Eyes), then confounds you with Kinks-style pop songs (Auntie's Operation) to Snoop-style G-funk (Grey Harpoon). There'd be no better way to spend a wet week in Wales than lark around with The Coral, but this musical postcard is souvenir enough.