To skip a song is to miss a one-of-a-kind harmony, a hummable melody, or a piece of the story that each album tells.
Are the words I’m taking into my brainspace any less “real” because they’re delivered via an electronic medium?
Those bass lines. Those beats. Michael Jackson’s dance moves.
Subtle, pure, never showy or domineering, the voices on this album speak about fearing death and child abuse and never forgetting lost loved ones.