I often feel engulfed by flames—in a good way—listening to Corridor’s music. This video by Burke Roberts provides plenty of fiery tunnel vision and kaleidoscopic tree limb synapses as “Corridor” Quinn’s torso hovers over mud-covered girls in computer flesh. Here, he’s bigger than a mountain, hotter than a sunbeam. As we’re engulfed by a portal of bodies, Corridor’s somber tones deliver empowering doom feelings. As always, one bows down in awe of Quinn’s pecs, I mean, robust, delicious, music.