Raw pipeline of DeMarco jams, hours upon hours of it. In a way it's a deconstruction of his own self down to the music making process, for its own sake and maybe for sanity's sake, and that gives it a purity compared to overly produced mass media. Simple and fun! And extensive. And sometimes hilarious gibberish lyrics. The album oscillates between the muzak and the real bangers, sometimes puts me into a flow state when it's on. Congrats Mac, your biggest one yet!