Look at the lace collar with the face guard, though. Black tight dress, black lips on the bed
With a black Saks Fifth bag, magpie witch
Seeds with a Jesus chain, singing Jesus Mary Chain
Paint my words, paint my brain, butterflies, miss the vein
Let it drip down, summer rain, clean my face up
Let your tears drown, feel no pain, eat your brain up
You think you seen hell, but you don't know what hell's like
Seven signs, seven members, in the woods like Zelda
Rewatching it right now is hitting something very specific in me that I needed - some kind of outlet for grief & pathos & humor Current favorite quote: Albert‘s unexpected “I love you, Sheriff Truman”
The revisit:
Titanic Rising by Weyes Blood. I’m revisiting it again after listening to it years ago as my summer 2020 pandemic album of choice. (Specifically Andromeda, which I listened to about 40 times in a row one night) The hype is worth it:
Doechii - Alligator Bites Never Heal The classic(al):
Chopin Piano Concertos Nos. 1 & 2 - Martha Argerich others:
Slow Pulp
Veruca Salt
La Femme
Hole
