
Sparse, skeletal folk-rock recorded in a rainy garage. A starkly intimate portrait of isolation that trades sun-drenched hooks for meditative, dry-mixed solitude.
It's like sitting in a rainy garage with Mac while he plays you his most private, unpolished sketches.
A stark, meditative, and stubbornly isolated search for comfort in the quiet.
The production is pushed notably harder into minimalist than this artist usually allows.
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