A beautiful and ethereal second album from the Seattle-based Fleet Foxes. Robin Pecknold’s signature voice leads the pack through a mystical presentation of acoustic guitar strums, piano chords, cymbal crashes, and vocal harmonies, which gives a three-dimensional experience to their music. – Gabi, San Francisco

This is a powerhouse pop band with fully realized songwriting, musicianship, singing, and production. It may be slick, but when I want that sound, the Foxes deliver. – J. Mark Beaver, Hollywood