Nestled within Beach House's gorgeously layered pop are the ghosts of indie rock's most ethereal dream weavers. Cocteau Twins' rich, romantic guitar swirls haunt the Baltimore group's airiest, most fragile melodies, while My Bloody Valentine's blissed-out blasts of reverb ripple through their noisiest attacks, and Nico's dark, smoky pipes echo in Victoria Legrand's cool croons.