
A technicolor nightmare of 1950s lounge pop, surf rock, and orchestral grandeur. Pristine production masking a deeply unsettling, genre-warping darkness.
It's like The Beach Boys and Slayer got stuck in a haunted elevator together and decided to write a musical.
A shimmering, technicolor facade of 1950s optimism slowly dissolving into a surreal and anxious nightmare.
Dusk saturates this record far more than the artist's norm.
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