I walk in shadows and darkness. I feel the fill of the sand. My words are calloused and poisoned. Easy work, the more idle the hand. Cover my tracks to the pulpit, the back alleys, my arms. My veins are thinning and poisoned. Lying tongues in mouths of snakes, guile charm. Breathe addiction and darkness, I feel the smoke in my lungs. My lips spit venom and poison, all lies except when speaking of love. Cover my ears to the ringing, to the memories and pain. Her voice like the singing of sirens, drown myself among the rocks and the waves. I feel the fill of the sin, my veins, the touch of her hand. I pray to dirt, folded hands. In my hour of darkness, I feel the fill of the sin. The ash, the touch of her hand.
Before this album I'd only ever really listened to Lament and Dead Horse X; I've never been -that- familiar with touche amore but this blasted them from being a band I enjoyed on occasion to an absolute favorite, one I feel connected with personally, intimately. I feel understood which is a rare experience. sleepy_foxie
Keith Richards, Rosanne Cash, Lucinda Williams, Joan Jett, and more pay tribute to the enduring and visionary music of Lou Reed. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 23, 2024
Leaning into the sparse, impressionistic sound of 2023's albu "Nature Morte," the Montreal metallurgists sound as heavy and radiant as ever. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 21, 2024
Musically this feels more experimental for La Dispute reminding me of their Here, Hear releases. Very atmospheric and easy to lose your self in. Perfect for the next time you’re contemplating your existence. (Also found out the guitarist builds his own pedals and used them on this record; neato!) Mikey