It’s Raining in Strange Spaces – Songwriter’s Imagination

Cinematic eclecticism meets defiant cheerfulness – a melange of surreal imagery, a driving groove, and that one voice whispering in your ear: "You know perfectly well that this is nonsense. And that's precisely why it's perfect." The guitars sound like they're mocking physics, the beat plods through the song like a drunkard through a sandstorm, and the chorus? It's so infectious that by the third "It's rainin' up in the air," you'll have forgotten that rain actually falls downwards.