Well, I'm not sure if this is a good soundtrack to oil either. More like a reminder that there is always more than one way out. I was talking with a good old friend about our love of the terrifying gentleness and hair raising sparklecore that is the hyperobject known as the Cocteau Twins and realized that I hadn't yet shared any on this blog. No time like the eternal present. 1986, what a fine year for music.
What can I say about this without quickly venturing towards an unspeakable realm? If you are wondering what dark ecology sounds like, hit play...
PS: Can I have Guthrie's sparkly guitar please? Maybe in blue or magenta?
PPS: If I die in your company you now know what to play at the funeral.