I cant stop listening to this album, literally. The casette tape is stuck in the player and MJ Lenderman keeps threatening to throw me in the himbo dome if i turn it off.
As a midwesterner and a Jason Molina obsessive I think the comparisons are maybe a little much (I'm sure he's an influence! They're just very different writers) but I like the record and I'm glad to finally check him out after enjoying his contributions on that latest Waxahatchee album. Favorite track on my first listen: Wristwatch