hey turnstile, standing still. arms outstretched and spun in circles. you can't grab hold. the crowd slips through your fingertips and disappears. hey turnstile, this allegory, now tragic story, isn't you. your broken heart will mend and make you whole again. the damage here can be undone. do you still feel it after it's gone? can you still feel it after so long? hey turnstile, i know they sound sincere. those whispers in your ear, now fading echoes, repeating back.
The experimental rock band's new record is as melodic and inventive as ever, but now with an even more honed sense of play. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 27, 2024