With Tame Impala’s recent release, I revisited Lonerism. It’s such a solid psychedelic summer album. Poppy but not earworm-y, soft but nuanced. Fuzzy echoing lyrics, chords on the organ, guitar that chugs but only on occasion. Definitely suitable for a summer country drive with the windows down.
song of choice: Feels Like We Only Go Backwards
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