
Five tracks of hazy, tape-saturated dream pop. A darker, more intimate companion piece to their grand double album, drifting in its own nocturnal world.
It is like the dark, cozy attic of Beach House's catalog where they kept the fuzzy guitars.
A warm, nocturnal haze that feels both comforting and slightly ghostly.
The writing leans notably further into surreal abstract than the rest of the catalogue.
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