Choose your way to brood, its all understood
We are on this sinking ship, vacation’s done us good
Caught me on my side—I’m your southern bride
I’ll burn down your house, I’ll burn down your house
I’m huffing glue and causing a scene
Those pictures of you look like pictures of me
What’s your favorite food—things I can’t pronounce
Apparently we’re done-fore, the captain just announced
Found me on my back—I’m a sad old sack
I’ll burn down your house, I’ll burn down your house
I’m huffing glue and causing a scene
Those pictures of you look like pictures of me
This Parisian duo perfectly recall the best of slowcore, noise pop, and the brainier, more bummed out strains of 90s indie rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 20, 2023
Pretty avant-pop with simple instrumentation and gentle bite from New York's Garcon No.1 cleverly subverts the torch song. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 13, 2020