There are some songs that incite such a soothing rush thus that it embodies that refreshing composed huff and heave of a serene sigh at some beauteous stupefying vista of fog blanketed hemlock-tops from an elevated rocky hill on a forecast morning by the coast – and for Jura – that happens just about 10 times consecutively on certain songs - particularly "Kalamazoo."
They're joined by the equally atmospheric and etheral fuzz rock of Indian Guides, as they bring their darker dreamscapes onto an album of their own - for a dual release party - (with Mother Whale) at Alvin's (8/13).
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