Shrouded in secrecy, symphonic synth-pop duo Espiaille sits at the rendezvous point of an undercover drummer and an incognito violinist (those privy may recognize them as members of The Ephinjis and Flobots, respectively.) In whispers, dashes & dots, Espiaille sings pomegranate-red transmissions to the world from their underground headquarters. Raise a toast with Gwen and Victor to their curious cocktail of inky calligraphed lyrics, pointillistic pop synthesizers, and Aperol-tinged sunbeams of violin.