Spoon - The Beast and Dragon, Adored

When I heard this song for the first time at 16, it felt like another dimension. I hadn't really heard this sort of chaotic guitar deployed, nor this disaffected groove, nor this oblique narrative. I've never read the lyrics, I don't know what it's about, and I don't understand half the words. Spoon sits in a perfect socket for me; thudding feet dancing through head-height clouds. Most of their albums can loop forever, and I'll let them.