album review

Elizabeth Fraser’s voice emerges as pure affect rendered audible; the lyrics have dissolved into texture, becoming incidental to meaning. One cannot decipher the words, yet this opacity proves irrelevant; her voice constitutes the entire semantic field. Cocteau Twins stand as dream-pop’s holy grail.
Affective power may exceed rational intelligibility; permit yourself to be moved by what remains inexplicable, recovering a capacity modernity has suppressed in you.
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