A sense of drama is no stranger to the Presets. A cursory glance at the cover art for Beams suggests a super-staged and unreal world, unparalleled since the cocaine castle of Fleetwood Mac sleeves from the late 70s. Not to suggest that The Presets are anything other than modern. Ladies and Gentlemen, without further ado, the futuristic beast that is Beams, track by track by The Presets themselves