First press 2026. LTD milky clear.
Proper late night record this. Hazy guitars, soft electronics, that sort of distant vocal that feels like it’s coming from down the hall while you’re half asleep on the sofa. Not big or dramatic, just quietly beautiful and a bit melancholy in that good way. The kind of album you stick on meaning to have it in the background and then realise 20 minutes later you’ve stopped doing everything and you’re just sitting listening to it.
FFO
London Grammar, Daughter, The xx, Cocteau Twins