If this review were as lazily formulaic as its muse, it would say:

"Moby_ has returned to fray with the third single from his chart-topping album, '*18*', and its one of the highlights of the album. Soaring, epic strings are accompanied by a heartbreaking, emotive voice on a track that evokes memories of the sublime highs of his previous album, the chart-topping 'Play'._"

However, I prefer to say: This song is pony. It is a turgid rehash of the 27 dirgeful, string-laden why-so-glum singles released from his last album. In fact I think it actually is one of them. My God, this is disgraceful.

Moby is playing a aircraft hanger near you. Go and throw things at him.