Acridity
I was writing something quite lovely and earnest while listening to the record below. Then I got distracted for about a half hour, on account of listening to the record below, and whatever lovely, earnest thing I was writing evaporated within my teleportation to Icelandic vistas and the lingering acridity that the chips fell where they did and I’m not in this band.
So, I’ll suggest instead that you listen to this record, with headphones.