Everybody they say, wants to be a cat. Certainly Mitski it appears judging by the cover of Nothing's About To Happen To Me her latest album which charmed the socks off me;yesterday afternoon and is soing the same this morniing as I rise on Sunday;
It's her eighth album. Sober reflections on loneliness and delusion, And trying to find your phone.First workd problems and means of escape. Finding spaces of ease and rest on between the noise and disturbance.
This feels like a country cousin to Weyes Blood's recent excursions. Respite from the onslaught from the ceaseless storm in easeful nostalgia.
It does so. Explains the anger and finds resolution and humour . It's another marvellous record in a year where they're popping up like meerkats in the silken desert sand,