Missed Album Review: Bent Knee – Twenty Pills Without Water
A bitter pill that goes down surprisingly easy.
A bitter pill that goes down surprisingly easy.
Give in to your sick desire for the inferno.
Does this album make me remember to live.
The raven refused to sing for Steven Wilson, yet they’ll give Toby Driver *anything*? Sounds like a double standard to me.
Is it a push or a dive?
Chris bends a bunch of site rules in order to go back to 2014 and revisit Bent Knee’s sophomore album, Shiny Eyed Babies.
Wander into the underworld.
And now, the conclusion.
Like I always say, you don’t need to reinvent progressive art folk rock. Actually, I don’t think I’ve ever said that, but I’m saying it now!
A beautiful album to push the prog heads out of their comfort zone