It’s been 10 long years without a new record from Superheaven. Before the Pennsylvania-based alt.rock quartet announced their return, just a whisper of them would have had us clutching our pearls with sorrow. “It’s been 84 years,” we’d dramatise, looking to the floor like Titanic’s Rose. It was a painful absence to say the least. With that in mind, their self-titled come back has some pretty big boots to fill. 2013’s Jar and 2015’s Ours Is Chrome were significantly (but almost quietly) some of the most impactful modern grunge records on those whose ears they graced in the 2010s. Thankfully, this record slips on like an old, lovingly stale cardigan — still potent with the sounds and smells of its nostalgic predecessors, but tackling new feelings of overwhelm ...