Returned to this album after waking up day with one of the melodies in my head. The album artwork, lyrics and arrangements are perfectly evocative of the depression era and exist is such a weird space – I don’t really know what genre I’m listening to and I love it. Dirty cups, burnt soup, clattering hooves, entwined veins. Everything ordinary is beautiful.
Tracks on repeat
- We Had Everything
- Anchor Made of Gold
- Clattering Hooves