The transition in 'Franny' where the delicate acoustic fingerpicking is suddenly swallowed by a swell of warm, tape-saturated ambient noise.
The ecstatic, communal vocal climax of 'Positive Vibration Force' where the band's voices merge into a singular, unpolished chant.
The quiet, domestic creaks and whispers that drift through the brief 'Interlude', making the listener feel as if they are sitting in the room with the band.
