I didnt feel like it was Summer at all until I layed out on Stinson beach last Saturday.

I’d like to big up these tunes for helping me to remember that it is, [despite San Francisco's best efforts], summer. And that i still do like guitars.

Both albums these songs are taken from remind me of a less dissonant Flying Saucer Attack. Especially this one, Tinderbox; from an exceedingly lovely album by Our Sleepless Forests)

From Benoît Pioulard’s forthcoming album on Kranky: