It's easy to lapse into cliches when writing about Mary Lattimore's music – her gorgeous harp work practically demands that you use the words "ethereal" or "celestial." But though you may not hear a downright prettier record in 2018 than her new Hundreds of Days, there's more to it than mere ambient drift. Much . . .
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