I got used to a certain tremor
All down my spine
And the hazy form of love
That I've come to know
I got used to a certain lover
All down my spine
And the hazy dreams of love
We might come to know
Where is your heart?
Where is your heart?
Ain't nothin comin out your mouth but vapor
Ain't nothin comin out your mouth but vapor
Oh, the fog that you're in has filled your hollow lungs
And the words from your heart can't find their way back out
Lay down on your soul, nestled in their winter robes
And hope for the spring to thaw
There is a lot to hear here and unsurprisingly it's a mixed bag, but Passing Strange's stunning arrangement of "Tourniquet" blows me away. They make it sound like it was ALWAYS a piano ballad, and their contribution was to rock it up with lively drums. summer villain
Sometimes you come across an artist that is compelled to do what they do.
I appreciate the musicality and the arrangement and the artistry of the songs. He sings and plays like his life depends on it. I appreciate the humanity of the lyrics… Like reading Tortilla Flats, or watching Nobody’s Fool.
Ceschi is a bright star. I’m glad he’s loose in the world. oldtruck
Cellist Amy Domingues' Garland of Hours project combines indie rock, chamber music, and medieval modalities for a uniquely mystical sound. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 29, 2021
The latest from Peel Dream Magazine is a conceptual exploration of isolation told via narcotic psych pop inclined towards the whimsical. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 20, 2022
This new EP hasn’t left my car since I got it. This is so right for this moment in so many ways, starting with the title song. It’s hard to improve on The ‘Oo but this version hits the right balance between homage and innovation. The guitar sound offers a jangly mid-60s authenticity but the sweeter backing vocals reveal a complexity to the gender confusion that makes it feel entirely up to date...
[read the rest at https://grahamwynd.wordpress.com/2017/03/24/lys-guillorn-her-band-im-a-boy-ep/] Kate Laity