
Hazy, bedroom-produced piano pop that pairs 1950s crooning with modern existential dread. Intimate, dusty, and deeply romantic in its own quiet way.
It's like a 1950s lounge singer got stuck in a 2020 bedroom with a drum machine.
A gentle, domestic melancholy that finds comfort in being a little bit broken.
The production is built around bedroom production than this artist usually allows.
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