Aromatherapy on wax for emptying your mind and filling your senses with, full of untied guitar twangs strummed in a levitated bid for karma, and long humming pauses where the keys are held until the sheep become countable. Pianos, harmonicas, flutes and Will’o-the-Wispish swirls of no pre-determined path, all morosely striving for enlightenment, speak volumes without having to open up as their entrancing effects seep through. Ross, playing hide-n-seek, switches between a spoken word and softly-sung bedside manner, further developing Mark Beazley’s sixth LP of audio incense.
5 Out Of 5
Reviewed By: Matt Oliver
