Songs from a girl stuck in limbo- full of longing, boredom, burnt out and fuzzed over by a California sun in winter.
You don't know whether to sympathize with her or recoil from her droning tone. Its remarkable that such a seemingly uninvolved voice can hold so much want.
Combine Erlend Øye and Fred Falke and you get the below: a whistful 8 minute tune where echoes bounce around creating an almost ethereal quality that plays off Øye's equally dreamy lyrics and voice. Still captivating in the new year.