these deserted village kingpins once again travel out into the woods and make music with all the forest creatures. relaxed and soothing, "the lunar observatory" flickers like a distant star, offering up subtle, yet powerful, sounds. wheezing saxophone, scraped guitar strings, and melodic piano sprinklings come together in unison, singing for the sidereal plane. these guys are ireland's finest export, and like an old bottle of jamison, is best taken in small doses. beauty defined. 120 copies