Forever Howlong

Wafting in as if astride a pacific zephyr, there’s a real timeless air to the collective’s 3rd outing (and first in their new sans-Isaac guise). The compositions are inventive and beguiling, like they’ve emerged during a fertile 70s prog folk period, inviting us to lose ourselves within their dancing fronds again and again. Brace yourselves for a fresh batch of copycats. Read more