Every album I’ve loved has been tainted.
Sea Oleena brings me back to a cold and loveless basement. Against Me is when we were happy before everything broke. Pedro is passionate, high sex in a warm bedroom, now occupied by another. The National is a dark, damp boat. Lana is desertion. El Obo is when everything changed. Avicii hurts my heart, it used to be so full. Kendrick is the destruction of my liver.