ALBUM REVIEW: Xiu Xiu – Ignore Grief
Piled in a corner // Everything we are
Piled in a corner // Everything we are
I said that everything would be okay but that’s a lie.
Melodic smear, radiostatic blur.
A thousand little deaths for me if I forget you.
No mortal hands can touch like you, no bragging tongue can cut like you.
*ambient acoustic/electric guitar noises*
With vigour they scratch red spots, overwhelmed by their king.