This is a pretty weird album. Songs about mammals, palidromes, evil twins, statues, heads. What the hell is this stuff? Oh, it's a They Might Be Giants album. Ah, that explains it. It also explains why this album is pretty darn good, even though it's more of what you'd expect from the band. "Fingertips" is actually 20-something mini-songs, designed for random fun on music player of your choice. Unless you buy the vinyl version, of course.