To love BHM is to embrace the absurdity and overwhelming experience of the smallness of living. Warts and all. Self-awareness at it's finest. Mind soup, briney but ridden gently, like a pony bobjib
I love the warm, natural sound of the performances: the way the vocals seem to be buried inside of the music, and the drums sound so raw and ambient. This is truly one of my favorite records. The songwriting is particularly inspiring.