M83 - Before The Dawn Heals Us

The new M83 album makes me wanna get up and fly away across waves as tall as skyscrapers. Wings sugarcoated, eyes piercing blue and determined to look the sun in the eye. Drops of sweat turn into the clearest chrystal and every drop that touches ground births an orchid as colourful as mirrored prisma's. Cruisin' in mid air, lifted by the warm, angelic current of 'Moonchild' a trip starts. The kind of trip you read about in fairytales, just perfect, without any real danger as long as the music keeps playing.
This is what I look for in an electronic album, not the static robotplays that daft punk along similar rigid structures for every song. No depth, just flat horizons with robots moving in lines at the same pace in the same movement. Where's the excitement in that? I need my electronics to be oozing with melancholic stares and ecstatic smiles at the same time, through valleys and over high martian mountaintops. Supernova's exploding, inhaling stardust, through milkyways and back. That's Before The Dawn Heals Us, that's soul, that's blood, that's heart and that's what the world needs now.