This little gift-wrapped indie-folk record has a real endearing charm and character to it. It’s rare that you hear something with such a brilliantly understated raw aesthetic, bringing together a warmth of lo-fi wonder and adventure with the delicate vocal whispers.
This record features sparse instrumental shells that gradually and majestically cracking open to reveal a powerful, emotional and stirring haunt of a voice. There are great dynamic changes in atmosphere, again encapsulated by the amazing vocals, enabling the backing instrumentation to shake and quiver with fear.
This is a breathy, layered, and atmospheric folk lament, spun in a hypnotic web by a deeply enchanting and somewhat child-like voice. The patches of darkness are occasionally blotted with sparse interchanges, creating a dense and minimal duality. An immersive and reverberating listen.
This band engulfs you with icy twinges of blues, rock and latin that solidify into a impenetrable backbone of music originality. There’s a real intense menace to the guitar rhythms entangling amongst the distinctive vocals. They also have stomping tunes to back up their stylistic choices. A fascinating accomplishment.