
Ten tracks of tape-saturated slowcore that feel like a faded polaroid. Submerged vocals and dusty piano melodies for the deepest hours of the night.
It sounds like a ghost trying to remember a song on a broken cassette player.
A heavy, wintery solitude that feels both lonely and strangely protective.
Late Night saturates this record a touch more than the artist's norm.
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