Bottle It In (Kurt Vile)

It is already the seventh delivery as a soloist of the singer-songwriter of Philadelphia and once again surprises us with his assembly of psycho-folk-rock. It is an album that smells of coffee and smoke, dawn and hope (lessness). In 80 minutes, Bottle It In says little and nothing, but with incredible depth. Sometimes it gives the feeling that it is not going anywhere, but we enjoyed the road. It is an introspective journey, where the strings of his guitar are the rails of an imaginary train.

Play it with cheerful Moscatel. To wake up.