Music

The gentle flow of the laid-back drums works with the brittle reverb on those snare fills to set up the airy drops.

Its a slinky and surprisingly spacious groove thing with an airy falsetto like a beat-up fog horn.

Honey is a moving ode to the reverb of years past, using elements both archaic and refreshed to paint a sad form on the canvas of our collective mind.

It feels like this song was found in the belly of a ship that was lost at sea; not so much written as discovered.

Alex Vickery buries the hatchet of her bad love in the fertile ground of modern Indie Pop.

A roots confection of country and pop, featuring a smooth vocal, an acoustic guitar, and a Weissenborn-style lead.

Features a pained but beautiful melody with a lot of acoustic guitar picking, some piano, and a pair of giant boots climbing giant indie rock steps into the sky.

Its like you are there in someones caveman wine-shed listening to Slim Paul sing about his first love.