Like an unwavering sonic horizon, Orange delivers a vibrant and jangly collection of songs that weren't just merely worth the wait, but feel like just the right amalgamation of musician Tim Presley's prolific career to date. The first White Fence record in over seven years, the chiming guitars and Ty Segall back behind the drum kit and console convey a warbly and mysteriously optimistic guiding light. Hence the record's namesake, the record offers a clear-eyed and bullish vibrancy in contrast to the downright foggy greys and blues of yesteryear . . .
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