Review: Sangre de Muérdago – O Xardín
Soak in the morning sun—today is a new day.
Soak in the morning sun—today is a new day.
Respect your elders!
Master’s Apprentices moving on up.
Music that makes you crawl as well as tower tall.
The shit he’s doing with that big violin? All sorts of fucked up.
Whoa, look at that baby’s hair!
Major Arsekicka.
You can check out any time you like (as long as it’s 15/8), but you can never leave.
Like drinking from a musical firehose!
Seems a bit presumptuous to start writing your own legacy for only your second album, but what do I know?