Primo shoegaze/noise pop type stuff found here—guitars deconstructed into basically noise vehicles, bright pop hooks up the wazoo, all covered up in a sound blown way the fuck outta proportion that bores huge holes where your ears should be and pours in some sugar. Made for soundtracks to summer days with a whole lot of not a whole lot to do on the itinerary. In a word: glorious. –Jimmy Alvarado (Adagio830)