After 15 years of making weird, resonant internet pop of all colours, this record gathers a few important songs and refuses to pretend they all came from one clean era.
The “heaven” side leans into synthy, post-internet shimmer, while the “earth” side pulls it back toward indie pop and hazier, Beach House–ish darkness. Together it reads less like a tidy album and more like an honest mixtape from a consistent fixture of the Toronto underground who never quite fit the lanes.