Swallows in formation playing at swapping places; geometries of flocks that tirelessly change the perimeter. Gentle, intricate, and graceful jazz-rock vanguard that glides away light and frothy, like champagne poured on white marble. Dark preludes, crescendos now soft, now crisp; violent and restrained adolescent emotions, lunar landscapes.
Clouds continuously reshaped by the breath of the wind. Fineness of touch, fineness of language; alchemical deformed harmonies that transform anxieties and questions into fragrant hyperboles. Shimmering yet subdued sonic pirouettes; Dadaist trills soaked in synesthesia breathe existential piano fugues; a tearing underlying gloom.
Tzara and Sartre animatedly discuss what Life really is; heart-rending ballads sung by trembling divining voices; humble and resigned scores. Evolving labyrinths of philosophical instruments, splendid tentacled monsters that grip us in the open sea; inevitable drift on deserted beaches, dizzying interior whirlpools.
Contempt for gold, for stones, and for all that is immutable. We happily sink our hands into the turquoise wave.
"O Caroline is the catchy-song-that-stays-in-your-head, a song that every good album possesses."
"'Signed Curtain' uses lyrics that simply state the part of the song being played, creating a meta-musical divertissement."