I just learned there’s only two people in this band. [Hi, Pam. Might want to look at the cover of the album, that little picture to the left? Jeez.]
I went looking for a little information because whenever a Helio Sequence song starts up on my iPod, at first I think I’m listening to Her Space Holiday. Layered, trippy, blippy, beepy, angsty bands tend to bleed together for me, particularly since half of them seem to include members of The Postal Service.
This is a good album for writing, to have on in the background as I’m imagining other places and people. It sounds like daydreams.
[See, if I were as cool as stee, I would have known they were playing Spaceland tonight. But:
1. I’m not. And:
2. I really hate MySpace pages.]