Beams
Anna Coddington’s thin, wispy vocals fit her songs beautifully, providing a wonderful lilting quality that pervades her latest album
Beams. Deceptively soft and insubstantial, the hooks latch on and slowly attach themselves to your subconscious, producing instant ear worms. Drenched in gently poignant and deeply personal lyricism,
Coddington’s fourth solo album (and first in four years since 2016’s
Luck/Time displays a poetry of longing and desire, perfectly suited to soothing these anxious times. She dives head first into this confessional approach with an unusual degree of introspection and ruthless self-examination in order to draw out some universal implications.
Beams
Anna Coddington s thin, wispy vocals fit her songs
beautifully, providing a wonderful lilting quality that
pervades her latest album
Beams.
Deceptively soft and insubstantial, the hooks latch on and
slowly attach themselves to your subconscious, producing
instant ear worms. Drenched in gently poignant and deeply
personal lyricism,
Coddington s fourth solo
album (and first in four years since 2016 s
Luck/Time displays a poetry of
longing and desire, perfectly suited to soothing these
anxious times. She dives head first into this confessional
approach with an unusual degree of introspection and
ruthless self-examination in order to draw out some
universal implications.