As always, we decided to do our own thing. We're just so over the same old tired riffs and worn-out stoner vibes, like a pair of Birkenstocks at an indie concert, and let's not even start on those "super interesting" lyrics about how to smoke weed (seriously, tell us more!). So here we are at a crossroad: should we just follow the crowd and do what everyone else is doing, or should we put in the hard work to create something that actually makes us happy while we play it? Well, here's Melting Pop! It's not stoner, it's not garage, it's not punk, it's not psych, it's not even a traditional album. It's melting, a blend of FVZZ POPVLI saying "screw the labels" and just going with the flow, all natural, like grown-ups with no preservatives. Take "Temple of Doom," for example. We love Indiana Jones, so we wrote a track about Indy himself, fighting the bad guys and always coming out on top. It fills us with hope for the world we live in, which could really use some. Then there's "Telephone." Man, these damn smartphones have us all wrapped around them-they're our partners in fun and sadness, helping us score dates and often doing way more than they were ever meant to. And for the hungry souls, they can even double as warm plates!