I presume that comment is aimed at me, Unc. I really can't be bothered to follow Costello's career - life's too short, after all - but last time I heard Trust, Imperial Bedroom and TYM, they were shit, and I see no reason to alter that assessment, unless they have magically less rubbish over the intervening years.
They're OK if you're a fan of adenoidal pap posing as something edgier, executed by a chancer who fancies himself as Blighty's Dylan, accompanied by fingernails-on-the-blackboard keys and the worst rhythm section this side of U2; but not for me I'm afraid.
Anyway, you are Elvis' mum and I claim my £5. I accept PayPal.