tony molina

perhaps it’s just me, but doesn’t this manage perfectly, to cut a breezy dash somewhere between Gene Clark and Gram Parsons, its silky slow smoulder, the lush lazy inclines and that pining summer west coast lilt all converging to craft something tailored in a smoking countrified feel good after glow, certainly does it for us even despite its teasingly brief 72 second visitation. The latest out of the esteemed Slumberland sound house, you might recall us wowed by the new Suncharms must have, this is Tony Molina with ‘nothing I can say’ all quite essential by our reckoning.

  

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