Che mi guardi attraverso una fiamma

There's a certain kind of artist who will intentionally bend off-key notes once in a while, just to see if you're listening. This is that kind of music. Imagine entering a chrysalis not to evolve as the caterpillar does into the butterfly but to "devolve", not to become lesser but to shed yourself of all the complications and regrets clinging to you. This music is the herald of your better self, an expression of your journey through the faerie ring. (Just remember, kids: it was never as good as you remember! Not even the faerie ring.)