“Laure Boer. Music that rubs off on the now, that loses itself in itself, always remaining welcoming. Echoing endlessly scenic. Longing for roots minus rooting. Shredded. Edgy. With a sense for radical pain. Noisy anthems in the sky. Composed. Improvised. Realized. A poem without ink. Dim times. The sun shines. Transporting echoes from sunken cities and their legends. All transmitted in a meaningful sphere — even if neither the sender nor the receiver can articulate, what that meaning might be.”
ML, NTS Radio
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