"Can something organic actually come from tech-obsessed Japan? Yeah, and it's in the form of My Way My Love...Murata sounds like a Thurston Moore clone against the same distorted flanks that put the New York group on the map. And just when the compositions can't get any better, the band lets some of the track hang out in all their punk-infected glory. My Way My Love are quintessentially un-Japanese, a novelty in itself that makes them so likable, so good."