As dark break-beats give way to a dainty synth bassline, a chime-driven jingle explodes into a rifftastic guitar sting; somewhere from the distance comes the percussive sound of fingernails rapping on a thermal coffee mug; the steady rhythm of finger-snaps and a singly struck triangle send a wall of acoustics into a downward crash; and in the climax of it all, growling synths and stellar plucks swoop, merge, and interlock with downtuned guitars in a twirling dance t'ward the heavens.