Maybe its those whorls of quilling paper on the cover talking, Dungen's latest is all about swirls of color, swooping up through eachother without intersecting. Guitars and Swedish lyrics waft through space with a weightless, inevitable drift.
It's beautiful, graceful, well-paced // beyond pacing -> loose // tight. A gorgeous slice of psychedelia, evoking all manner of abstract imagery, layers upon layers, remaining blurry but separate, sweeping you away before you know what hit you 4/5
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