Music

This is folk-flavored Americana, fraught with fiddle, banjo, and a sexy duet.

Its a track that could play next to Shawn Mendes any day of the week.

Its a perfect punk-pop track: all feels and grunge and head-banging. You could start a fight with this energy.

Ahead lies hope, the necessary future, the unblemished night sky; a quiet and peaceful place with flowing rivers, fresh air, and a harmonica.

There is a purity of expression... a creaky falsetto like an old rocking chair, some acoustic guitar, and a few pages from the memoire about love and letting go.

Its the song De Niro might have been listening to for his famous mirror scene in Taxi Driver. Its a drop-in caffeine buzz for your alpha self.

The vocals seem to reminisce at the high-throaty nuggets of a Thom Yorke, while the affect and color of the music wind around the same modern Indie-Rock road together.

When the ear hangs on the murmur of a muffled damper pedal, the vocals are able to pierce directly into the heart, and the soul.