I see a stillness,
a matching of verbs.
together they touch.
one mouth reaching openly…
the white noise of nature…
wind.
open your hand for me
… formality …
the running virus
ticks ticks ticks …
… how about you
cross your legs for me?
doing is depression
big upside-down champion.
in the park.
go outside to air yourself out to wash your stink off. squeeze tight and see your veins pop.
the recognizable guy from school, the mean one.
go to the store now and buy a strobe light. it can light your mind and maybe your room. buy ply wood, i know i’m no good.
a no more noble King
the good accosted green bolt
dogma of closing rocks
it's always some disturbed object
as dimly lit as before
perchance as he encountered
it had almost been an eternity
why can't you watch me
lie dually and sure
and thus be conquered.
apply the never ending formula
I've lunacy in my gun pocket
carve open me and fill with snow
you’ll be able to sing to yourself later, but right now
An introspective record that fuses post-rock, shoegaze and ambient synth patches into a seamless array of shimmering soundscapes. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 26, 2023
Culled from unreleased recordings from her recent "Light Sleep" and "Voice Hardcore" releases, Hiromi Moritani's latest showcases the softer, less harrowing side of Phew’s sound Bandcamp Album of the Day Sep 2, 2020