Get it to rain for days to make room to suffocate under the crushing weight of dirt dried in (the) lungs of sons (with) nowhere left to
go (who) left to write
Drink warm lye
Lie in bed warm
Lie to lie
Three lungs
Not one left for us
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This one also took me a while to get into. It strikes me as less HC than Untitled and less poppy than Ultrapop (stupid I know). Let's call this the No Wave record. Its musical (and amusical) density is matching the persistent sound in my head right now. barnaby nygren
Toronto band Respire deliver a post-hardcore tour de force on the largest scale possible, orchestrally rich and incessantly uncompromising. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 6, 2021