Oct 2011 07
Fairewell may be just one guy, Johnny White, but he’s made a brilliant and expansive record with a psychedelic wall of sound that takes the listener on a trip…. a bus trip.
Fairewell’s dream pop shows that there is poetry in the simplest things that we see all around us. In fact I found myself captivated by the lyrics that from what I could make out seem to be about going to the shops – on the bus – when it’s snowing.
A winter warmer and just what we need now the nights are drawing in.
