The disorienting burst of backwards-masked vocals that opens In My Little Thatched Hut, immediately establishing the album's surrealist atmosphere.
The sweet, unadorned piano melody of Teach Me Sweetheart suddenly getting swallowed by a wave of pitch-bent synth warbles.
The epic, multi-part structure of Benton Harbor Blues as it transitions from a gentle acoustic lilt into a driving, electronic-fueled pop march.
