Whether he’s concocting a slow-burning funk-fuelled strut, blazing through riotous guitars, pumping out dancefloor beats, or engaging in quietly strummed contemplation, there’s an enlightened coherence gelling it all together. This is equal parts Strange’s own predilections and the pop credentials of uber producer, Jack Antonoff, providing an infectious sheen to ‘Horror’s dark and kaleidoscopic threads.
Forget what The Doors said, you’ll remember the name “Bartees Strange”.
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