
A murky, lo-fi descent into gothic avant-folk and tape-hiss drone. Far removed from her later chamber pop, this is Weyes Blood at her most raw and esoteric.
Experimental debut
Hissing tape loops and cold, organ-drenched chants drag her early folk songs deep into the dark.
The writing leans far further into surreal abstract than the rest of the catalogue.
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