New Music - American Football

American Football 'LP3'

Superb collection of refined and stylised songs -

With clean arpeggiated guitar arrangements ('guitar lattices')
Awash in hypnotic circular motion
Kinsella's voice adorned with guest female vocalists (Powell, Williams, Goswell)
Minimalist lyrics and minimal touch in other musical ways (textured but not overbearing)
Each instrument delineated (detailed engineering and fastidious mix)
Enjoyable up close or at a distance

Stand out tracks (the 1st 3) -

1. Silhouettes
2. Every Wave To Ever Rise (featuring Elizabeth th Powell)
3. Uncomfortably Numb - not to be confused with Pink Floyd (featuring Hayley Williams)

Critics speak -

https://pitchfork.com/reviews/albums/american-football-american-football-lp3/

https://consequenceofsound.net/2019/03/album-review-american-football-lp3/

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