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I still remember when I was 16 or so and listened to The Cure I could find myself well into the weeping/crying aspect of the music, Montreal On Fire makes that inner cry a sound on its own, pushing itself with sad two-note-humming chords and oscillations of the electric guitars, heavily loaded, slowly finding with its inner rhythm, its energy with which to survive, bursting out, bringing out these emotions, louder and louder while bleeding heavily. The quiet moments are sniffing moments in the solo room, licking wounds. A thunderous noise in the background is traffic, a railwailstation, the feeling of being lost in the crowd while remaining deserted. An acoustic guitar playing... Released on solid vinyl LP with inserts and a cd-version of the album. Limited to 500 handnumbered copies. |