I heard "Three Sisters," the first track off J. Tillman's forthcoming LP, Singing Ax, last Spring while sitting in Josh's van on the side of Glendale Blvd. It was just after dusk when the ghost of Steve Albini's old drum machine, from the Big Black days, came crunching through the speakers midway through the track. Consistently stark, Ax is some next level shit in the Tillman catalog. This . . .
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