If your life is missing the high pitched whine of a Russian playboy stuck in the 80s then look no further. I present to you:
Be aware that when you step back 3 decades that it may be impossible to return to the "present." Many a man or woman has fallen into the snare of Tesla Boy's album, ne'er to return again. With that fair warning I fully endorse attempting to do so. I hear that it was a simpler time.
Anyways. This album is full of pads, you know, that sound that movies play in the background when the scene takes place in the clouds, heaven, or underwater. Its a soft, persistent sound, and it persists the whole album. Chances are you will mistake your listening experience for a dream or that trip you once made to the bird people in Cumulus City. Either way, it will be relaxing and pleasant. That's one of the reasons that I chose this album this week. It has the strange ability to put me in a trance and entertain me at the same time.
But for those who know me you'll realize that I really only picked this album because the cover is purple...
It is my goal to make this thang a weekly thang, and I'll start updating every Thursday. Chances are if you leave comments and share the page with other people that I post more frequently. Do you want a steady helping of new music or a weekly punch in the face? Of course, just like those special Goosebumps books, this is a choose your own adventure and I'll do whatever you tell me to. I mean, I'm just going to keep finding new stuff and storing it in my musical duffle bag for when yall are ready.
Peace.
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