Brainfeeder trawl continues!
I don't know what I've been listening to. It goes right through me without leaving any words to scrape down and smear on my keyboard.
It's not strange in any violent way: it's beats and singing and samples and...sounds. I just know that it's pretty and sexy and vulnerable, and makes you feel the same. It's a little drunk, and a little broken. Everything slips through your fingers, nothing coalesces into objects you can pocket or catalog.
There might be something amazingly original happening here but I keep coming out the other side with nothing but lost time. Points for leaving me at a loss 4/5
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