
Seventeen minutes of tape-warped vignettes. Submerged vocals and dusty acoustic guitars that feel like a fading memory of a rainy afternoon.
It sounds like a ghost trying to remember a folk song through a broken cassette player.
A fragile, tape-warped isolation that feels like a private conversation held in a fog-heavy room.
Rainy Day saturates this record far more than the artist's norm.
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