
Twenty tracks of interlocking guitars and whispered surrealism. A sprawling, warm, and restlessly inventive masterpiece of 2000s art rock.
It's like a 60-minute nursery rhyme written by a math-rock band in a basement.
A restless and joyful exploration of sonic textures that feels both massive and intimately handmade.
Sunday Morning saturates this record far more than the artist's norm.
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