
What a great year for Mark McGuire. The Emeralds guitarist released the space-age album of the year in "Does It Look Like I'm Here" allowing listeners to meditate to the moon and back. On this debut, solo release however, McGuire steps back, strips down his down and gives an acoustic, glistening album about memories of family and friends. The sounds he creates are grainy and mesmeric, hushed and intimate. The childhood dialogues he plays over make for some of the most nostalgic shit I've heard in an age. I feel I'll look back in a few years, savoring 2010, the first time I heard it.
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