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hotter'n fuck

by sunfaders

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It's hard to imagine the summer heat on the high plains of Montana that gave this song its name when the temperature sinks to -6 in February but what good is the world without contradictions and irony.

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Strange not waiting but you can't stuff the day into tupperware or hold hours in amber beads, forecast this desiccation, with a glance a dirt patches & sangre del toro, impossible to hold umbrellas still in this wind rising along coastal bluffs, where those shipping lanes are clogged with cast-off containers.
Sun slapping those structures, breeze scratching hollies over aluminum siding like last laughs from a sinking ship, this is the dust that settles in while you procrastinate, these are the amps that scream you cannot wait, underneath my breath there are no quiet nights. Time comes when you have to burn that fire or just admit it was built for show.

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released February 10, 2023
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Sunfaders are:
Duncan Campbell
Matt Gocke
Henry Williams

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sometimes electronica—sometimes acoustic—sometimes electric—always churning.

Vestiges of mid- 90s Chapel Hill bands, 81 mulberry and Spatula, Sunfaders came to be when former bandmates--separated by distance and decades--reconvened on the internet. Sunfaders makes sounds with organic, bent melodies and rhythms getting electronic and distorted responses across state lines. ... more

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