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Filled with smartly arranged, interesting sounds (gamelan-ish plinks, fuzzed-out samples, and some seriously sweet atmospherics), this recording suffers only from the dramatics of frontman Jaime Stewart: Vocal vamping is one thing, but sounding as if you’re gonna cry every couple seconds gets way old. —Mike Kanin