![]() Tim de Reuse: Across a heavenly, sparse beat, full of tickly background elements that almost resolve into motifs or melodies or tonal centers but stay just out of reach, Solange sings about grounded things. As soon as it’s over, I can already hear it echoing in my head, waiting to fade in again. ![]() Then we have Solange’s delicate vocals: they come in lightly and caress until the finish. Lyrically, it’s simple in terms of structure, which again allows our ears to simultaneously guess at and expect the next line. That initial hum and rhythm fades in as if it were emerging from a forgotten memory. Olivia Rafferty: Sometimes a song arrives which doesn’t feel like it’s been written, but instead unearthed. ![]() Donnie Trumpet & the Social Experiment.Email (song suggestions/writer enquiries).
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