The anxious, cryptic and subversive sound of "Color Wheel," always felt to me like it was from a slightly different time, it sat just a little off-kilter. But then we had the election and today I realized this album was simply from the future, composed by a soothsayer. It holds your hand through 10 wide-ranging stages of grief, ending with a twirl: the danceably sensational (first club, then jazz ballet) "St. Johns Black, White, & Red Reprise." Another gem from Home Skillet records.
Favorite track: St. Johns Black, White & Red Reprise.