The thing is, the quintet recognizes the dreamlike sound and even reflects on the sadness between that dream, the one where they move to Brooklyn and achieve national fame, and the reality--on "Stations," singer Jeremy Yocum laments, "I crawl out of dreams with silver still on my eyelids/Picking up messages from our most distant stations/But as soon as you look at it, it vanishes." But dreams become reality on songs like "Ludia, You're Fading," a truly radio-perfect blend of quality and outright catchiness, complete with Yocum's repeated sweet cries of the song title like he's trying to keep Ludia alive with his voice. If any album could resuscitate, Leaping just might.