
A sparse, earnest collection of acoustic folk-rock. McCain's signature soulful rasp is captured here in its rawest, most intimate form before the big studio polish.
It's the raw, acoustic soul Edwin McCain had before he became a radio staple.
A quiet, soulful introspection that feels like a private confession in a dimly lit room.
Solitude saturates this record far more than the artist's norm.
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