
A stark, lo-fi collection of bedroom recordings. Just a voice and an acoustic guitar captured with painful, unvarnished intimacy before the studio polish arrived.
It's like finding a lost tape of someone pouring their heart out in the room next door.
A quiet, unvarnished exploration of loneliness that feels both fragile and incredibly sturdy.
The production is built around stripped back than this artist usually allows.
Cassette uses generative AI to enrich its catalog. How we use AI →