It always hurts to see you're not listening
A carcass of sorts made of vine and milk thistle
Most turn to dust but some turn to sketches in books
And I’m too drunk to dance but it’s not my turn
The boys come from Birmingham, Venice and Rome
To bask in your ruin then ask to be ferried across
In the years of the black heart
It’s been a bad day, I don't ask you for much
Cause sometimes when I wake I find all that I want
In the microbes and dust that hang joyful in knives of bright noon
And we all become this electric nothing
The will of our god appears faceless and numb
And I never looked back but I still turned into a pillar of salt
In the years of the black heart
Vacant
Dark night
The guardian of the whip
Hablemos de amor
Weightless
Young blood
I’m sick of all your shit
I can’t bear it no more
supported by 8 fans who also own “Electric Nothing”
Some may know Farmer from his time under the Monarch Mtn name. Happy to see Western Vinyl has picked up on what a talent this guy is. 'Still No Mother' delivers such a subtle venom, one that works its way into the bloodstream long after the music has ended. Farmer's music impacts in much the same way as that of Damien Jurado or Bill Callahan. The songs seem as if they've been on rotation for many years, like visiting an old friend, instantly familiar and welcoming. Lost Tribe Sound
A collection of twinkling bedroom folk-pop demos from Fahim Rahman that arcs from hushed intimacy to sweeping cinematic emotionality. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 6, 2021
supported by 6 fans who also own “Electric Nothing”
Excellent medieval folk, IGR, & those with ears to hear. I love the sense of mysticism and deep, introspective ponder this album conveys, & the honest down-to-earth folky lyrics. Simply wonderful yet soulfully rich. Highlights for me are tracks 2, 5, 6, & 12. IGR truly capture what I feel is an authentic sense of a medieval bard at a woodland rill pondering the mysteries of life. Highly recommended. 8.5+/10. Alrihkh