In this current season of queer women heralded by the likes of chappel roan and adrianne lenker, I think it is high time we all give a second look to my personal favorite Brooklyn-born lesbian whose only claim to fame was singing about boys when she was 17: lesley freaking gore
no idea what sparked this but i just had a random meltdown over baseball. the next note after this one was also abt baseball so i think i was just going thru something
one of the best concept albums of all time. follows a young woman named Ethel Cain (the character, not the artist) as she encounters various men and eventually meets her violent death at the hands of one of the men. truly visceral and even disturbing at some parts but so so good, really recommend giving it a listen
