It is smoothly disrupting, like bottomless silence; seeping into, and activating spaces that carry old wounds, painful secrets. The vocals, in their monotonal march, solemnly honor the flow of melody and the echo of harmony. Like dreary dawn with its gray, fazed out skies, it carries in the listener in ways that is reminiscent of Simon and Garfunkel or Björk’s stark Icelandic landscapes. Listen Now!