Imagine a late '60s, Sgt. Peppers era Beatles with Flaming Lips-esque compression and ambience. Add to that a Southwestern alt-country style, and what results is the spacious sound of Golden Boots. Some tracks sound like you're trapped in a lead pipe at the bottom of the ocean, overwhelmed by eerie echoes and cold reverberations. Others force all tension to melt away, with warm organ fills and full-bodied vocal harmonies. Stimulating such obscure sensations are the tonally diverse instrumentations. From overdriven, chaotic and mish-mashed guitar solos to laser-beaming synth effects, ...