There are so many apparent influences in this two minute twenty-three second soundscape of a song by Toro Y Moi that I’m not sure where to even begin. But this is the type of song that lurks in the shadows of an imaginary musical landscape until it decides to leap out of the bushes, grab hold of you by the ears with both claws, and embed itself into your temples bit by bit, slowly overtaking and replacing your head with its own. Your body and new head are now free to dance around the campfire, waving flaming marshmallows in the air like a medieval torch.
What the hell did I just write?
Toro Y Moi “Blessa” from Blessa
