
Twelve tracks of skeletal, acoustic-led folk recorded in a twelve-day burst. A stark, unvarnished meditation on aging, isolation, and leaving the past behind.
It's Mac DeMarco without the pedals, just him and an acoustic guitar in a quiet room.
A quiet, unvarnished reflection on social withdrawal and the passage of time.
The production is pushed notably harder into stripped back than this artist usually allows.
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