The insouciant syncopation on No Such Thing As A View feels like a drunken embrace. Falsetto feathers into a register that feels beyond human, before dipping down to earth, emboldened by a timeless acumen reminiscent of the most daring golden era greats. I can’t bear any distinction between this and international successes like Unknown Mortal Orchestra. Brilliantly rewarding on each and every listen. Taken from upcoming album Thank God For My Body.