Explosions In The Sky – Magic Hours
crumpled in her pocket,
lay stubs from a movie, where
she blew him in row J.
[Buy How Strange, Innocence.]
Esin offered this scrawl of writing to us today, and we’re humbled. Many thanks. She doesn’t have somewhere we can tell you to go, but a photo of hers has snuck onto our Tumblr page in recent times.
The band says, on their website, “…it’s a young record. There are no tricks in it. There’s a lightness in a few of the songs that we probably won’t reach again.”
It’s a good song.
That is deep insightful disturbing but brilliant.