Contrary to its upbeat, summery feel, Isaac Winemiller's latest single "Anything, at All" was recorded during the throws of a freezing cold Montana winter. I have a hard time piecing those vibes together (maybe it's because we're approaching summer here in South Africa). Perhaps you'll find it suits winter just fine (assuming you're in the North and things are getting cold).
Anywho. The lyrics of "Anything, at All" capture a sort of boredom / meaningless, while the tempo and general execution fall more into a Mac Demarco-line of easy-going, chilled out relaxation. And I think it's the latter that drew me into the song.
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