Rather than drawing you to hone in one component or element, Les Gordon asks you to stop staring at the bricks, kick back, and enjoy the wall.
Any dissent, and there’s a lot of it about, is to be embraced. It helps when delivered to a champion tune, of course.
On this track the French enigma crafts something that's similar in feeling to Bonobo’s Black Sands but with shades of Debussy shining through.
Resolutely escapist and almost mischievously playful, it’s the aural equivalent of stumbling upon a magical fairy dance deep in a verdant woodland somewhere, or something like that.
Low Leaf is on her own wavelength spiritually and musically, but we can be thankful that she has brought us along for the journey.
Continuing in the same unmistakably smooth and balmy vein, Les Gordon offers yet another flawless pearl brimming with ineffable tenderness.