"A bit daft, perhaps, and there are moments on Silver Season when it all sounds a little like the Fleet Foxes letting off steam at an Iron John summer camp ... It's the sound of a man being overwhelmed by the majesty and possibilities of his environment, and simultaneously being energised into trying to articulate that vast emotional and physical scope. And it's the point where the fanciful ambition of Silver Season crystallises into an unambiguously terrific album".