
You'd think with a name like Diamond Watch Wrists it'd be a flashy-ass glam rap record. No sir, and I'll thank you not to stereotype. This one totally slipped through my proverbial crack until it came up on my shuffle on a train ride, and I spent the next eight hours listening to it pretty much non-stop. It's so good. I don't care what Pitchfork says , it's so fucking good. So breathy and glacial and layered and gorgeous, like Bjork with five heads. It all sounds kind of samey, but the thing is that [...]