Do you find comfort in your pockets?

Flora.

I love it when I think I know someone's face so well and then a look, that I haven't seen before, surprises me. 

This is the complete opposite: Neon Indian. . .

I know nothing about Neon Indian and so nothing surprises me. They are an anonymous man-woman duo from opposing sides of America. Playing hard to get, I guess. Their sound is a mishmash. Sometimes I think my iPod is breaking and then out of nowhere a coherent drone of lyrics will reach out. They foster blippy dreampop that has gritty beats laid down at unusual rpms, perfect for doing the 60s swim-dance to. 

Neon Indian - Deadbeat Summer

(y.s.i.)

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