More Tombo.
More Nancy.
More Tombo.
More Nancy.
Spaced out
emo clouds
courtesy of two
of the Midwest's
finest underground
sad soul assailants.
This three song
EP is properly known
as the rose from the sea
to the door.
It's an iced
wave in Lake
Michigan. It's
a cigarette butt
floating on Chicago foam
to a lighthouse
near the plastic factories
of Gary, Indiana.
This is a fine
follow-up to Nancy
and Tombo's collaborative
split single,
I won't be back
here though we may
meet again,
which I covered
last month.
Expect more of these
in the future,
and perhaps,
maybe hopefully
a 10:00 EP?
Call your local
congressmen and let
them know
you need more
Nancy + Tombo.
More Nancy + Tombo
