Drifters, loners, outsiders. On the run from the law. Reeling from heartbreak. Disillusioned and nowhere left to turn. These songs conjure up visions of smoke-filled cafes and hitchhiking through desolate rural towns just as the grimness of winter is beginning to set in. And somewhere among these whiskey-soaked ballads and tortured vocals is something resembling catharsis. This is a very special mixtape for me - only for the ultra-introspective.
