On her latest, All Of This is Chance, Irish singer/songwriter Lisa O'Neill leads listeners down a foggy, meandering path. It opens with a telling lyrical invocation: “Clay is the word and clay is the flesh, where the potato gatherers like mechanized scarecrows move along the side-fall of the hill.” O’Neill’s hunger is for a more far-reaching connection; to nature, to creativity, and to an unseen spirit . . .
Only the good shit. Aquarium Drunkard is powered by its patrons. Keep the servers humming and help us continue doing it by pledging your support.
To continue reading, become a member or log in.
