The King of Limbs isn’t a bad album, and it doesn’t sound tossed off, half-cocked, unimaginative, directionless, antiquated, or derivative, but it doesn’t really land, either.
Dragging a Dead deer Up a Hill may display some of the growing pains she’s working out in attempting to find a sound between the early ambient-style work she made her name on and more poppish fare.
Overpowered is both impressive and incredibly fun, but fun in a way that Ruby Blue wasn't: you don't have to think here. Which, I mean, it's not that one is better than the other; they're just differently awesome.
Let’s Stay Friends is the most ambitious abuse of genre the band’s yet laid, like somehow when the indie revolution got gerrymandered Les Savy Fav came out on top.
Point being, Walls is a pretty, pretty album from a technical standpoint; I'm just not sure you're going to find anything here that still moves you once the record ends.