albinobone
This is another one I ordered from Aquarius Records in San Francisco on their recommendation well over a decade ago.
Listening to this is like watching the northern lights alone in the middle of winter. Chilly and haunting, shifting with gradual and woozy subtlety.
Hours pass, and there you are in your fold-out chair somewhere in Labrador, looking up. You can't feel your toes anymore. You forgot to tell anyone where you went. So, this is kind of it for you, man.
Favorite track: 18:34 28 Nov. 2009.
