The perfect example of an artist moving forward, without losing any of the magic that first brought her to our attention.
An enigma wrapped inside an self-depreciating shrug and a scribbled brain-dump; it may be white, male indie-rock, but it’s white, male indie-rock that understands itself perfectly.
No gimmicks, no massive production. Just beautiful songs with depth, feeling and passion.
A succinct record of compressed and distorted ventures into folk, atmospheric electronica and blues.