Dragged and torn, rolled and worn
Several years have passed me by
Spending days, in a hollow place
Hiding from the songs that built my life
I have been unsatisfied, suppressing all the art inside
Was heading to my grave without a sense of pride
Won’t imitate the way you live, this beating heart has much to give
I will never be denied
Sounds like the album could be in either a fashion show or a kinetic action movie from the 2010s and I mean that in a good way. Theres kind of a touch of VNV Nation in the sound as well as the stated nods. CS
Using the spellbinding effects of chants, minimalist synths, and repetition, Maria Rossi paints a picture of strange and fraught beauty. Bandcamp Album of the Day Feb 1, 2018