The third album from Taja Cheek is another evolution from her wonky and detailed style of neo-soul and neo-psychedelia. Half the album is these lengthy and integral styles of art pop, post-rock, and soul music to melt your mind. However, the other half of the album is these random interlude snippets of sound collage and experimentation that add absolutely nothing to the album. Together this album feels and sounds like a mess with inconsistent structures and constant builds into nothing. It?s a vibe while on, but utterly forgettable when over.
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