The only pantomime I saw when I was five,
Was my parents fighting with knives again,
That summer solitude, I carefully induced,
Led to breaking down again,
I haven't slept alright, since the hollow masses might,
Take me down again
The only concubine I met when I was nine,
Has broken my heart in two again,
She left on autumn's eve, brought winter to it's knees,
Slack-jawed hustle won't do again,
And now I'm 23, I'm lost in company,
Just take me down again
A soaring, searing blend of indie and psych rock from Soft Walls captures the highs of early romance and the lows of depression all in one. Bandcamp New & Notable May 9, 2023
Irish music's getting good and weird and I'm here for it, yup the Podge, saw the man's arsecrack at a gig in Dublin in 2019, one of the more significant moments in my emotional development. Fabian McG&T