Not often an outfit manages to find a happy medium between overarching ambition and low-key microdetail, but the duo from south-west Wales are close to it. If the vocal pitch and its sentiments betray a man approaching the end of his tether, the five and a half minutes the undulating, M83-ish synth textures develop a sense of ease out of a frantic, stadium-ready chorus with nods to hip ambient IDM throughout.
King Complex by Man Without Country
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