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Piercing, rippling guitars, walloping snare cracks and a stark yet evocative bassline inform this midnight ride into the darkest of dreams.
Caleb’s vocals are all sandpaper and dust - he rasps like a man who’s just crawled across the desert and needs a drink of anything fast - but that only adds to his personal melodrama.
A quivering guitar break in the midsection builds to a power keg of a final chorus. Make no mistake, this is an abstract mood piece - melodically, it’s not likely to be covered on American Idol - but it’s one that’s bound to get under your skin.