With precious little irony or snideness to distance himself from the enormity of his sins, Richards bravely stares right into the rouged face of the abyss.
Acoustic-strummed stray dogs, flower-warped stone and secret societies make sweet poesy of dim New England introspections in Buffalo Tom’s sixth, Smitten.
Hot on the heels of the Styrenes’ first record in close to a decade, the smash We Care, So You Don’t Have To, comes this compilation of difficult-to-find work.