
Scuffed R&B and skeletal folk sketches recorded with a raw, red-lining intensity. A masterclass in making digital production feel like a physical ache.
It sounds like a soul record that was left out in the rain and then played through a broken amp.
A raw, tape-hissed exploration of loneliness that feels both claustrophobic and deeply comforting.
The writing leans notably further into love lost than the rest of the catalogue.
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