Holy Fuck!!
I remember the first time listening to this, I was resting up on my cot at 2 or 3 am, absolutely fucking confused shirtless about me life, power cut drained my will to sleep, full moon was up, grey-black skies, fucking shivering wind through, this made that miserable night fucking CINEMATIC!!!!!!
Possibly one of the most lush,breezy listens of my lifetime. The album feels so cohesive & complete while still being the perfect length. Also have to commend how Ed has stamped his own identity on this and hasn’t just made a ‘Radiohead-adjacent’ sounding album.
If Julian Casablancas has million number of fans i am one of them . if Julian has ten fans i am one of them. if Julian have only one fan and that is me . if Julian has no fans, that means i am no more on the earth . if world against the Casablancas, i am against the world.
Porter Robinson meets Charli XCX, and it fucking cooks.
We are really are getting blessed with some great hyperpop records this decade!