Beach House covering a deep cut from a 1976 private press album that only got its due fifty years later is exactly the kind of archival rabbit hole that makes indie music fascinating. Robert Lester Folsom's slow-burn cult status reminds us that great songwriting doesn't always arrive when the world's ready to listen, but sometimes our favourite artists know how to dig in the dust and find the gems. If Beach House are drawn to it, there's probably something genuinely haunting lurking in there worth your time discovering.