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Luna make music that's perfect for a sunset drive up the Pacific Coast Highway, a lazy Sunday morning spent drinking coffee and reading the paper in bed, or the romantic little moment of your choice. Over the course of a dozen years and seven albums, their sound hasn't really changed -- frontman Dean Wareham has cribbed so much from Lou Reed's songbook for so long that you almost forget he didn't come up with these sounds first. However similar they may be, each Luna album brings something special and new, so it's sad to hear that the band have decided to call it a day. Luckily, they've left this one final gift before closing the door for good. Rendezvous opens with the zippy "Malibu Love Nest," rife with the cute-but-silly rhymes only Wareham could get away with. "Astronaut" is the disc's other pure pop moment, and Britta Phillips's bass line owes more than a little to New Order's Peter Hook. The rest of the album is awash with the dreamy sounds that Luna make so effortlessly: "Cindy Tastes of Barbeque," "Buffalo Boots," and "Rainbow Babe" rank among their finest tunes. Wareham even lets lead guitarist Sean Eden take the mike for the first time, and his contributions -- "Broken Chair" and the truly lovely "Still at Home" -- hold promise for a great solo album somewhere down the line. We hate to say goodbye, but we can't imagine a fonder farewell than this. Bill Pearis, Barnes & Noble