Following Timber Timbre down the road from Cedar Shakes to Medicinals and further still, to now, to the thing in itself, Timber Timbre, is a trip of subtle shifts. Then, more backwood bedroom hiss. Now, a sense of fullness in the simplicity. Still, the same ghost’s voice, the same chanting and haunting. But now, more laughter behind the chant. Still, the same road. But the dark outside has gotten deeper–more silent with more purpose.
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