The cleverly entitled album Perennials by major-zoner Kallie Lampel blooms in a flourish of loops that evolving into bursts of propagation. Stemming from the soil, roots absorbing the earth’s sweat. Sometimes sneezing blood. Syrup in salvation. This has been tinkering around for awhile, hasn’t it. A ghost town of tunes, Perennials really aesthetically drags the color wheel across a palette of pedals, submerging listeners into 3-D sonics that tingle across multiple electrodes, bursting. Bursting in slow-motion feels. Kallie Lampel with the deep-gaze visions. Before our very eyes, sound:
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