Marie, Charlie, and Alex are three people that met in weird circumstances, and make music that maybe sorta kinda reflects that? Maybe? We don't really know. We just have fun. They mention it was “inspired by a college thesis, changing relationships, and a fateful meeting with the aging once-spokesperson for vibrant youth.” That “college thesis” could also be rewritten as “collage thesis”: The band’s twisting kaleidoscope of crystalline psychedelia, chirpy folk, dark baroque pop, and bare emotions comes lined with male/female vocal harmonies, guitars, percussion, piano, loops, field recordings, viola, violin, fuzzed-out whistling, ambient hiss, trumpets, etc. The results are non-linear and mysterious, but intimate and immediately likable. The Antlers in a blender? A chillier Grizzly Bear brought up on the Unites States Of America (’60s band, not present place)? Or, in a track like “Slacker,” you hear Sufjan Stevens in the pulsing, cascading choirs. The Wilson theme comes through clearly on standout “Boyfriends.” As does their knack for melancholic, uplifting hooks. (Note they do have smiles on their faces.)