
Sparse acoustic guitar and muted piano recorded in a Brooklyn apartment. A hushed, travel-worn collection of songs that trades his usual howl for a weary whisper.
It's like he's playing a private set in your living room at 3am because neither of you can sleep.
A weary, travel-worn intimacy that finds beauty in the quietest moments of loneliness.
Late Night saturates this record far more than the artist's norm.
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