| Curled
up in fetal position and needing an escape from shit that hit the
ceiling, this album took care of me till things got better again during
that bad April week years ago. Not just for the depressed, it's an album
for all seasons- studying, planning your funeral, hot making out
sessions and lazy afternoons trying to impress friends with your
"eclectic" music collection. So what if its half Nordic and
half gibberish and they do weird stuff with a violin bow ? I could tell
you about how this stuff transcend cultures and language, but you'd just
tell me to shut the f*ck up and turn the music up. |
