Bradford Cox, the lanky leader of Atlanta psych-garage band Deerhunter, looks like a combination of Stephen Malkmus and Thurston Moore, and sounds like it too, writing angular pop melodies that jut into ambient fuzzscapes. On the group's third album, the usually extroverted singer, known for sporting dresses onstage, seems to be withdrawing, embracing a more delicate, acid-dipped sound. Microcastl...