
A stark, piano-led descent into isolation and heartbreak. Stripping away the irony for a raw, mid-seventies singer-songwriter sound recorded in a hotel room.
It's the sound of a very smart man having a very quiet breakdown in a very expensive hotel.
A weary, post-ironic descent into personal heartbreak and the quiet terror of being alone with yourself.
It runs notably cooler and more held-back than this artist's baseline.
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