And so we reach the end of (bored), the final plunge into shimmering lakes of sound. Caulk Dust fights its way through the static to build colossal structures of warm melody and skittering drums, turning an already epic song into a monumental undertaking. Tooking Glass subverts the soaring original into an off-kilter journey down reverberating halls of quiet madness punctuated with intense joy. Jump in.
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