album review
Pink Moon
Drake recorded this austere album across two nights, voice and guitar alone, and released it to indifference before his premature death. The work has since achieved an unlikely immortality: twenty-eight minutes of autumnal splendor suffused with quiet devastation. Pink moon, indeed, comes for us all.
what it left me with
The world habitually defers its recognition of the gentle until they are gone. Do not await that posthumous verdict; name the quiet ones’ worth while they remain to hear it.
this is one entry from a wandering list of films, books, shows and albums, kept by someone trying to live a slightly more deliberate life.
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