It's all wrapped up in a warm blanket of a soundtrack that evokes the prologue of Pixar's Up, with melancholic cello and deep piano chords, reflecting the world's memories of days gone by. Behind the Frame's tender story left me wondering about my own relationship to self-expression. ...
almost sounding as if two albums are being played on top of one another. Lord Worm’s feral, rushed delivery is impossible to follow even with a lyric sheet while grooves and flurries of surgical, oddball chords whiz by, all anchored by the artillery...