Who can say why this young Australian seven-piece have chosen to lumber themselves with a name that sounds like the title of a Julia Donaldson children’s book? Still, their enthusiastic take on psych-rock has its moments, not least on the title track of their fifth album, a kernel of melody wrapped in fuzz that invites favourable comparisons with Thee Oh Sees and Ty Segall. They’re at their best when delivering raucous, Nuggets-style three-minute pop, their longer songs at times dissolving into aimless jamming. The quieter ones, meanwhile, have a tendency to drift past prettily but inconsequentially.