I was beginning to suspect that reliance on music without drums was leading down a rather solitary path. One which seemed to only highlight certain limited emotions at the expense of all others. So much so that I was questioning if I had in fact ended up at a dead-end. But then you listen to this collection of richly dark imaginations as they unfold from the mind of Veins Full of Static and you can’t help but get lost in all of its equalling eloquence. I guess like all forms of music it either speaks to you or it doesn’t. With a lot of albums of this nature, that aren’t about traditional melody or unpersuasive I Love You’s, there is a genuine heart at play here as signature swirls and pathways are discovered in a seemingly endless loop. Reflecting the existence of the time we are in.
Release: October 16