Hailing from Olympia, this 3-piece charmed the hell out of me during a Tomain Temple show. It's pop, but that seems to underdescribe the tension and development of their music. Take a vicodin, throw on an obscure Heavy Vegetable 7-inch, turn off all the lights (except one) and read old letters from significant others. This is something similar to the Kickball-pop-emotion. I likey mucho.