Jesus

finally got around to the new Boards of Canada thingamajig. it made me feel exactly all their other albums, which is like this: i’m laying in my coffin, deep beneath the earth and all my memories are coming back to me, but just the really, really boring ones that are still somehow magical, like falling asleep while on green carpet while watching TV shows from the ’80s recorded on VHS tape and these memories loop and twist and melt into dreams and never end.