slow dancing society

the way is dissolves, dissipates and drifts in and out, gives you that heightened sense of dizziness much like that moment, whether through the deliberate design of intoxicants and drink or maybe by way of prescribed medication, where everything goes into slow motion. Well enough of that, this is slow dancing society and ‘the colour of despair’ from a forthcoming full length for hidden shoal entitled ‘the wagers of love and their songs from the witching hour’ – in short a sub six-minute exercise in crystalline seduction all mellowed and murmured in a demurring lights lowered chic whose softly peeled trance tipped lunar pulsars tranquily curve and caress to a panoramic airiness that had us much in mind of a certain Ry Cooder.   

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