"THE PLAIN TRUTH= we drifted through it, arguing. every day a new war crime, every day a flower bloom. we sat down together and wrote it in one room, and then sat down in a different room, recording. NO TITLE= what gestures make sense while tiny bodies fall? what context? what broken melody? and then a tally and a date to mark a point on the line, the negative process, the growing pile. the sun setting above beds of ash while we sat together, arguing. the old world order barely pretended to care. this new century will be crueler still. war is coming. dont give up. pick a side. hang on. love." -

• 8th studio album from Canadian post-rock band
• 180g black double vinyl pressing
  
• housed in gatefoldjacket w/ printed inner sleeves
  
• music label:Constellation 2024