Peter Silberman
Impermanence

The voice of the Antlers seemingly uses few colors to create sweet ballerinas who skip between the sterile lines of a staff.

Slow thought, long guitar chords create spaces where stories can be told. Stories of silence.

It oscillates between black and gray.

Ghost stories, so much Jeff Buckley. Sweet tales of a gruff, sweet Cohen before closing the eyes.

Never too sappy, you must follow your own path. Soulful soul and a voice that gives chills.

Soul, silence, and chills.

Infinite colors between black and gray.