Nothing left inside me but silhouettes remain
Mutual abandon takes scissors to the flame
Fanning all the heat left in my chest
Shadows walk beside me on trails built on shame
Forward gliding motions by silent passengers
Cornering myself with inaction
If only for a day this plan was our own plan
A syringe pushed into the evening setting sun
Everything once shared has lost itself to time
Secrets like cremations tossed up into the wind
Mixing among every life once lived
Every story told must come to its own end
The storyteller’s demise, a cyclical nature
Something that we all one day will share
The title track pulled me into Slow Crush's orbit, but Tremble held me there - alongside Lull from the Hush LP and the whole of Seasurfer's Dive In, it can send me into an altered state of consciousness. The album vibrates with hints and nudges, from Slowdive twangs to a Corgan-esque chord shift, but Slow Crush are their own sound - thick, dark melodic, etherealistic soundscapes with Isa Holliday's vocals both binding the music and rising above it. One of the best bands in years. sentientpoet
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Brooklyn-based artist Devin McKnight makes terrifically experimental pop music, pairing skewed guitar arrangements with sly hooks. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 19, 2022
Fuzzy Austin trio follow up their first album in 20 years, released in Spring 2015, with a stomping new EP of noisy rock & roll. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 26, 2016
impossible to tire of this endlessly brilliant and beautiful album. thanks guys!! can't wait for a reprint of the t-shirts, definitely need one here! bensonbear