
Fifteen minutes of jagged guitars and distorted vocals. A sharp, cynical, and restless departure from the band's typical sun-drenched indie pop.
It's Hippo Campus if they stopped trying to be nice and started breaking things.
A frantic, cathartic explosion of nervous energy and raw self-reflection.
The production is built around noise textured than this artist usually allows.
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