The album fairly overflows with images of greenery and the natural world, as Wienk’s lyrics abound with fiddlehead ferns, waves of seafoam, various forest critters, and romantic beds of pine needles and moss. Throughout the album, however, a dark undercurrent of trouble and dissonance lurks beneath these deceptively placid idylls. (via Fern Knight: Fern Knight: Pitchfork Record Review)