Here we are in our split-level home
With rosewood and thread counts and polished chrome
And it's something new, a life to be enjoyed
Well I don't mean to complain
But the past is reviving inside of my brain
And the voices seem to be a bit annoyed
And I'm running as fast as I can
And I'm trying to start up the minivan
And the cancer in my phone
And fax and pager won't leave me alone
Coffee grinds mixed with hope springs eternal
Trashing back issues of Wall Street Journal
And the universal clicker's making sparks
Animated power tools and the rafts from the above-ground pool
Are threatening to leave their gruesome marks
And the velveteen comforter rips
And the safe guard panel frantically blips
And the mailbox shows its doubts
By flying at the cookie cutter house
And the cable modem wants to catch my tongue
And the sprinkler system tries to fill my lungs
All the tenants are the same
So maybe I'm not the only one to blame
And so I'm packing up my superior veneer
And I'll fly first class to anywhere but here
And amid all the progress
There's a lesson to be learned in here I guess
Tom Snowden, from Alice Springs, Australia, turns in six soft, Arthur Russell-y covers of favorites from Björk, Kylie Minogue, and more. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 11, 2020
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Two dozen 12-string acoustic improvisations that feel undeniably haunting, like lost transmissions from ancient Appalachia, rediscovered. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 17, 2022