It is well worth the wait. Myke's voice transmits melodies as perfect as a machine, while his synths become human. There are only slight traces of strumming guitars left from Futurama - the end result is a cleaner, fuller, more confident production. Air-raid sirens signal love in trouble. Mixed transmissions send wounded hearts into emotional bomb shelters.
Lovers track their unfaithful partners with satellites of jealousy.
Shattered relationships explode with the force of asteroids. Height restrictions may be necessary. But in your Park travels, you will discover an absolute pop masterpiece. Its heavy organ intro disappears and reappears with far away blips and bleeps - Myke's voice soars as bells and swirling synths surround him. Thank Jah for the repeat button.