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Morning Teleportation. Album Expanding Anyway. Expanding Anyway Lyrics. And I swear we were the only ones To see the comet crash into the sun. The universe is like a ton of lead Crushing down upon my little head.

Expanding Anyway is the debut album from Kentucky-based rock band Morning Teleportation. Expanding Anyway Q&A. Producer Isaac Brock. More Morning Teleportation albums. Salivating for Symbiosis. Show all albums by Morning Teleportation.

Their debut album, Expanding Anyway, is produced by Modest Mouse’s Isaac Brock and the latter band’s bright guitar melodies and twanging waves of grimy farm guitar have made their way into the intricate, hyper-active layers of Morning Teleportation’s entire album. Expanding Anyway is also the title track on the album; it’s psychedelic in the way a teenager tripping on a few grams of mushrooms is psychedelic; merry, unchallenging, and pop-fun.

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Merritt co-founded Morning Teleportation in Bowling Green, Kentucky in 2009. Signing to Glacial Pace Recordings that same year, they released their debut album, ‘Expanding Anyway’, in 2011. It was produced by Modest Mouse’s Isaac Brock. Their second album, ‘Salivating for Symbiosis’, arrived in 2017. Morning Teleportation. We want to thank everyone who has supported Tiger and our project, every fan and every friend, the band added in their statement. We’ve always been more than a band; we’ve been a family.

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Morning Teleportation. Boom Puma", the opening track on Morning Teleportation's debut album, starts with a few seconds of incoherent shouting, followed by a pounding drumbeat and a sloppy surf guitar riff. Singer Tiger Merritt comes in mumble-shouting some more nonsense, and then the song stops dead for some wordless vocal harmonies.