We shimmy on the ties next to old rail lines all grown up in grass, all grown under; soon disappear and i wonder, 'this feeling inside, what could it mean? and what waits for me at mile fifteen?' My eyes are not wide, the sky is. My heart isn't loud, only fear is. And this train moves life-line-ish. No body's seen nights like this. We are moving through a painting, with the darkness hesitating. I could call my gentle ways, but deep down i anticipate. It was the Whistle who said it, 'Which one of you cares where were headed?' Not me. Not me.
The great 2nd LP from Matt Dorrien expands his Nilsson-y songs into bossa nova, jazz, & more, with melodies always front & center. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 16, 2022
Portland singer/songwriter delivers a gorgeous Christmas EP, fashioned in the lush style of classics by Bing Crosby and Johnny Mathis. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 23, 2020