The title track spirals out of the speakers like my stereo’s knackered: lush, layered shoegaze guitars and breezy, reverb-drenched vocals warp and twist, wow and flutter and My Bloody Valentine all over the place.
‘Campus’ whips up cathedrals of sound, while ‘Controller’ is dreamy without being bland or insubstantial. The final track, ‘No Drones’ is a blistering rush of melting guitars that’s all over in under two and a half minutes.
It’s a dazzling work that will brighten the darkest and most dismal of days.
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