I think it says a lot about the band and Robert Smith's songwriting in particular that The Cure's frontman can literally get drunk and toss off what he considers a joke song in The Love Cats, and the end result is quite possibly the best jazz-pop fusion track I've ever heard. This is a wonderfully weird, playful, singalong track that's immensely fun to break out at parties and perhaps that's why Smith himself isn't fond of it. Yet musically, this is still top-notch work.