If there is a single flaw within a sick pumpkin, it is leaving disarming and magical melodies in a hidden, deep ocean that we can find in FEOMM.
How can one describe a series of rock deliriums that clash with electronic songs, rock pop, and many other small musical branches? I don't know.
Finding an atmosphere to match a car ride, a background for a gloomy afternoon, the desire to express one's peace to the world, or the purest mood inside a CD, that's what this Pumpkin-esque work could be.
Here is the full and engaging Speed Kills that floods the room and leaves its mark with its "and when i ride with you tonight we can move at the speed of light with all i'd asked and all i'd pray the last rose of summer would stay..." where it feels natural to immerse oneself in a fantasy where you sway and walk on the shore of a beach, dancing barefoot with your loved one.
Here are the 24 scattered pieces that forcefully decide to enter inside me, yes, those created with aggression enter my head: Lucky 13 with an imposing rock base, White Spider that twists all my bones with its distortions, a Blue Skies Bring Tears (Heavy) that makes me spit out everything I have inside my room at the expense of my neighbor, and Dross which presents itself with a riff that would deserve a nice warm place inside an official album with a purple carpet that opens up in front of it...
It seems like between the heavy metal of some songs and the rock of others, cotton candy has fallen within the group with the sweet Innocense, Slow Down, Home and Let Me Give The World To You... only accessible to those with a dreaming, love-filled heart.
So indulgent yet never satiated enough, I reserve the dessert of Try Try Try in a softer, more summery, more solar version and Saturnine, a masterpiece of about 3 minutes where a swaying rhythm flies, dragging you to an ever-distant world without borders and ends in a raw, decisive way with "you always cry 'cause you'll never burn..."
Never shine. Yes, they will never shine, but I will.
An infinite album, with the most varied emotions, which always manages to host me within itself, varied, magical, but tends to exclude itself leaving its audience with the habit of listening to some tracks and letting others sleep.
Contraindication: Not recommended for those who have an exasperated neighbor and those intolerant to "cotton candy" music that will embrace your home walls with endless sweetness. Two opposing atmospheres, one album.
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