Based purely on his/her/their tumblr, Born Gold seems concerned with ritual and bodies engaged in them. Parts of those bodies are obscured, perhaps to evoke the smothering of shame in ritual. Our inquiries remain chronically unanswered, but his/her/their feverish dance-pop remains and warrants wonder. I would call it a decidedly un-summery track, but I defy you to listen and not be improved by it.
Streaming :: Born Gold - That Way