
A thirty-three minute acoustic suite grappling with mortality and the divine. Sparse, unvarnished, and profoundly intimate.
It's Paul Simon alone in a room with a guitar, talking to God and himself about the end.
A hushed, reverent, and intellectually rigorous meditation on the mystery of death.
The production is built around sparse bare than this artist usually allows.
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