Look, the man Ariel Pink is a genius. His music is a window it his vivid off-centred world, where pop has been reimagined and reshaped into some continuous warped Laurel Canyon. Simply put if its Ariel Pink, get it!

Los Angeless prodigal songwriting son Ariel Pink shares his eleventh studio album,
Dedicated to Bobby Jameson. The albums title makes a direct and heartfelt reference to a
real-life L.A. musician, long presumed dead, who resurfaced online in 2007 after 35 reclusive
years to pen his autobiography and tragic life story in a series of blogs and YouTube tirades.

Standout tracks from Dedicated to Bobby Jameson include Feels Like Heaven, a lovelorn
insta-classic paying tribute to the promise of romance, Another Weekend, which
encapsulates the lingering euphoria of a regrettable weekend over the edge, Dedicated to
Bobby Jameson, a rah-rah psych romp paying homage to L.A.s punk history, and Time to
Live, an ironic anti-suicide anthem that promotes survival as a form of resistance before
devolving into a grungy, Video Killed the Radio Star-style breakdown that supposes life
and death as being more or less the same fate and embraces the immortal anarchy of a rock
song as an alternative to the prison of reality.

Alternately contained and sprawling, Dedicated to Bobby Jameson is a shimmering pop
odyssey that represents more astonishing peaks and menacing valleys in the career of a man
who, through sheer originality and nerve, has become an American rock and roll institution.
The album marks his first full-length release with the Brooklyn-based label Mexican
Summer.