Thursday, July 28, 2011

mornings

Early mornings are lovely, even in the midst of project submissions.

I have been tripping on some very limited music this past week. This morning, men with deep voices enamour me. Richard Hawley, husky-voiced, lilting English (mindful of mountains and the cold, somehow) and slightly country. I would recommend The Sea Calls and Tonight, The Streets Are Ours, to begin with. Mind you, his lyrics are simple, sometimes too simple.

Rome, deep-voiced, rhythmic, very definitely folk/country. I recommend Flowers from Exile and Swords to Rust-Heart to Dust, and thank V for them.