Instead of slipping off into the distance, Sweat strongly projects from the center of the frame, though her romantic lyrics are still strewn about in coded fragments.
The Half Light is a creature that moves back and forth in a way you don’t feel but definitely experience.
For better and for worse, All My Love In Half Light also sees Lady Lazarus finding her footing as a musician, and is a less cohesive and consistent statement than Mantic.
Like a cold wind passing through you, you’re fully invested during the experience, but once it’s gone, you’re left with no lasting resonance.