
Hazy, tape-saturated slowcore recorded in rural Newfoundland. Submerged vocals and dusty piano melodies that feel like a fading memory of a cold winter night.
It sounds like a cold winter night in a house that's haunted by your own memories.
A heavy, drug-hazy lethargy that finds a strange kind of comfort in isolation and fading memories.
The writing leans far further into addiction than the rest of the catalogue.
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