
A dark, claustrophobic collage of jazz, glitchy IDM, and warm analog rock. Recorded during the Kid A sessions, it feels like a dusty, half-remembered dream.
Subterranean companion
A dusty, subterranean warmth breathes through these eleven tracks, trading the sleek, digital isolation of their previous work for the crackle of tape hiss and cabinet hum. The arrangements feel unearthed rather than polished, layering backwards vocal tracks and clattering percussion to build a claustrophobic, late-night sanctuary.
It runs notably cooler and more held-back than this artist's baseline.
Critics were widely enthusiastic, and the album drew broad acclaim.
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