Laura

Not as propulsive and deranged as a lot of Kelpe's earlier albums, but it's got a driving texture that I really like. There was a period of time shortly after I moved to Los Angeles where this was one of the main albums I listened to while driving.

I love Kelpe's work. It's so clocklike and rhythmic and even organic, like a clock made of... I don't know. Wood? I have a brain trained on the background tracks of 1990s history-themed citybuilders and RTSes and I require--REQUIRE!!--things to tick and thump in my ear always. Kelpe's shit is always perfect for this, and The Curved Line in particular has so much incredible percussion.

When I was a kid, I performed in plenty of orchestra concerts where we played movements from the same larger musical piece. My father also introduced me to the concept of a "rock opera," which I found a bit underwhelming. It wasn't until I downloaded this particular album in college that I truly appreciated the idea of an album as a fundamental unit of connected pieces that enhance and support one another.

It's just really fucking good to listen to this album all in one go. A network of recurring tones and moods and vibes. It's just very nice!!

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