"Lovely, languid, vaguely Teenage Fanclubbish music." - Alexis Petridis (The Guardian)

"Gloriously slack-sounding lo-fi!" - NME

"Lo-fi lethargy with a sparkle that still breaks through the eyes of their songs. They’re like a Beckett play but with more drugs and sex." - Far Out Magazine

"Both sloppy and shiny, reminiscent of the Sonic Youth era!" - DKFM

"Hazy melodic ooze and those exquisite melodies on a song of lazy days and good times- a picture postcard from real life." - John Robb (Louderthanwar)

"Swaggering rock & roll melodies!" - Peter Guy (Get Into This)

“Like J Mascis, Hooton Tennis Club seem to exude an effortless narcotic charm, creating a warm fuzzy, hypnotic, meandering melancholic sense of languor.“ - The VPME