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Each of their songs is almost a prayer, a confession, a confidential tale. The burning of the guitar becomes real—a motionless and glacial noise fire, which then fades into slow, sweet opening chords.
Each of their songs is almost a prayer, a confession, a confidential tale.
The burning of the guitar becomes real—a motionless and glacial noise fire, which then fades into slow, sweet opening chords.
Experience Low’s captivating 2005 Milan concert and explore their unique blend of melancholy and electric rock.
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