Friends of our Youth-That was then
the scuffed and shiny debut album from manchester-birthed four piece friends of our youth, bringing transcendent sounds from a differently-shaped constellation where human problems have long coalesced into bright spheres of beauty and love. that was then drapes a garment of shimmering polyphonic fibre, glorious guitars and deeply haunting vocals over propulsive drums and bass, celebrating too the gashes in that fabric, dark cosmology and fuzzy logic in which the most profound things are born. nuclear heart of that serene, faraway star. the result is triumphant and tearful. you’ll hold your sleeves to your eyes and your loved ones close.
the scuffed and shiny debut album from manchester-birthed four piece friends of our youth, bringing transcendent sounds from a differently-shaped constellation where human problems have long coalesced into bright spheres of beauty and love. that was then drapes a garment of shimmering polyphonic fibre, glorious guitars and deeply haunting vocals over propulsive drums and bass, celebrating too the gashes in that fabric, dark cosmology and fuzzy logic in which the most profound things are born. nuclear heart of that serene, faraway star. the result is triumphant and tearful. you’ll hold your sleeves to your eyes and your loved ones close.
the scuffed and shiny debut album from manchester-birthed four piece friends of our youth, bringing transcendent sounds from a differently-shaped constellation where human problems have long coalesced into bright spheres of beauty and love. that was then drapes a garment of shimmering polyphonic fibre, glorious guitars and deeply haunting vocals over propulsive drums and bass, celebrating too the gashes in that fabric, dark cosmology and fuzzy logic in which the most profound things are born. nuclear heart of that serene, faraway star. the result is triumphant and tearful. you’ll hold your sleeves to your eyes and your loved ones close.