
Desolate lounge-singer crooning over hazy, pedal-steel-drenched slowcore. A murky, late-night EP capturing the specific loneliness of a sad tourist in a foreign city.
It’s like a lounge act for people who have been awake for three days straight.
A hazy, pill-softened descent into urban loneliness and romantic exhaustion.
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