0.0Both the lyrics and production of My Ghosts Go Ghost feel more conversational and off-cuff than anything the duo have previously attempted. Jangly guitars and vaporwave sample collages shiver and burst, while Ritchie raps with an improvisational sensibility. My Ghosts Go Ghost works best when its gears grind to create an attention-grabbing dissonance. My Ghost Go Ghost peaks with its final act, when the duo frames its experience as something to appreciate, not only lament. Ritchie’s raps feel pointed and specific, and even the flashier moments—electronic squelches that burst and break like an Arca production—pack a harder punch in their containment.