I
m ever a sucker for an album that exists on its won terms.
I want to call this Booksian - can we agree that's where this tree roots? That an uncertain spattering of sounds and snippets and memories was something that started there?
Origins are very uncertain here.
Right at the center
six from the front
six from the back
we get the title track, and the beating heart, a gorgeous pulsar of warm sentiment and body and space.
And on the other sides time is hard to pin down
over before you know it
sound like anything else you know? 4.5/5
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