
A stark, funereal collection of chamber folk. Slow-motion piano and ghostly woodwinds frame McCombs' most intimate and desolate songwriting.
It's the musical equivalent of a haunted Victorian house where the ghosts are just very sad.
A profound, funereal stillness that feels both claustrophobic and deeply comforting.
Somber saturates this record far more than the artist's norm.
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