
Fifty minutes of submerged, guest-free R&B. A return to the hazy, nocturnal minimalism that defined the Toronto sound, stripped back to its most intimate core.
It's just Party and his demons in a dark room, and it's the best he's sounded in years.
A heavy, nocturnal meditation on isolation and the lingering echoes of past relationships.
The writing leans a touch further into love lost than the rest of the catalogue.
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