Sleep-deprived, eyes closed on a red-eye flight may not be the standard or preferred way to first experience an Avalanches record, but my god was it amazing.
I didn't expect the journey I was about to depart on for the next hour. I felt the textures of sound and saw colors swirling on my eyelids. I felt like a child roaming around a crowded city going from shop to shop - taking in what each piece of music was communicating before heading on to the next. I felt nostalgia along with discovery - ... read more