Far down along the road
La Brea Avenue
Crucifixions line the way
On everybody's face
And I feel I've rendered unto Caesar
All I can afford
Then I'm sitting in this cathedral
Out of my mind
Feeling sorry for
The Middle Ages
Conversations with a friend
Turn to God, turn to Rome
But the bus exhaust in my mouth
Stops the words from getting done
Hours later in the night
The Holy Ghost bets on my life
Alec Bowman perfectly captures the dark soil under the pastoral world of British folk with this collection of melancholy originals. Bandcamp New & Notable May 12, 2020