LCD / Hot Chip burble and croon, stretched out to impossible proportions and epic reach.
5, 10, 15, 20, 25 minutes
The title track presses on patiently, little guitar phrases and vocal snatches wandering in and out, ruminating on the beyond. Worth the price of admission, even if the meandering second side suite seems dopey by comparison 3.5/5
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