Sunbather is “officially” out today. Sincerely, a huge thank you to everyone who has ordered or supported the record in any way. There is no way we could have expected any of this.
Sunbather is “officially” out today. Sincerely, a huge thank you to everyone who has ordered or supported the record in any way. There is no way we could have expected any of this.
A few weeks ago, Bay Area atmospheric black metal outfit Deafheaven supported Japanese heavy trollers Boris on a two night run at LA mainstay The Echoplex – Below are some highlights from both nights.
Deafheaven’s fantastic sophomore release, Sunbather is out now on Deathwish. As with their debut, it comes highly recommended.
See more pictures at The Holloweyed. The entire set will soon hit the Echo / Echoplex’s Flickr.
This, and other great photos from our show at The Echoplex with Boris, are now up at: http://theholloweyed.com/archives/2936
Photography by Matt Draper
When Deafheaven vocalist George Clarke discussed his writing process for Steel for Brains earlier this year I’d not yet heard Sunbather. The dialogue between both Clarke and his own consciousness seemed to be one hinged upon the precipice of want and desire mired in the melancholy of…
Read Brandon Stosuy’s Show No Mercy interview with San Francisco’s Deafheaven about their triumphant new album Sunbather, which is now streaming in its entirety via Pitchfork Advance.
Some new things:
http://pitchfork.com/features/show-no-mercy/9140-deafheaven/
Also, you are able to stream and pre-order Sunbather here:
You can now stream Sunbather in its entirety via Pitchfork Advance. Hope you enjoy.
We have premiered ‘Sunbather’, the title track off our upcoming LP.
http://www.thefader.com/2013/05/21/stream-deafheaven-sunbather/
Sunbather
I held my breath and drove through a maze of wealthy homes. I watched how green the trees were. I watched the steep walkways and the white fences. I gripped the wheel. I sweated against the leather. I watched the dogs twist through the wealthy garden. I watched you lay on a towel in grass that exceeded the height of your legs. I gazed into reflective eyes. I cried against an ocean of light.
Crippled by the cushion, I sank into sheets frozen by rose pedal toes. My back shivered for your pressed granite nails. Dishonest and ugly through the space in my teeth. Break bones down to yellow and crush gums into blood. The hardest part for the weak was stroking your fingers with rings full of teeth..
It’s 5 A.M…and my heart flourishes at each passing moment.
Always and forever.