Bleep

For her sixth long-player, Jane Weaver immerses herself in the conceptual landscape of a journey toward the Silver Globe. Harnessing the sounds of sprawling prog-pop with the productional polish of her major label peers, the record pairs celestial themes with airtight melodies and cinematic expressionism. Whether it is the melancholic simplicity of Cells or the driving 8 minute opus of Argent the recipe remains simple but totally bewitching. An epic sense of narrative executed by an artist with an unmistakable handle on scene-setting and semi-pop composition. Fittingly, the vinyl arrives with a silvery tint.