
But the unpredictability is wonderful, the music floats rather than drives past the listener, the vocals tend to sit in the music rather than above it creating a dreamy distant half heard voice rather than a direct and forceful message and the whole thing feels like you are waking from a dream to the sounds of a new day or falling asleep into the music of your own subconscious, either way it exists on that edge of awareness and reality. Some tracks, such as the hushed tribal tones of People Loving Sauce seem to exist for no other reason that because the sounds are interesting to those making them. Art for Art Nikels sake and why not?
