When I last wrote about an Ichiko Aoba album this year, I said it was my favourite album of the year. I’ve since then said that about Klô Pelgag’s Notre-Dame-des-Sept-Douleurs and thought that about Yaeji’s What We Drew 우리가 그려왔. But as things stand, it might just be Windswept Adan that takes the cake. This is a beautiful piece of art: one that I believe everybody must experience at least once.