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Blackstar landed and, almost immediately, time collapsed around it.
That was 10 years ago.
What reads as farewell on paper never feels inert in the speakers: the record treats mortality as a working instrument—sax, static, and negative space—restless, curious, sometimes sly. It starts at the edge, then walks back toward songcraft, ending not in drama but in a clear-eyed acceptance that still pulses with life.
https://music.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_k39UwBu5UuS2wsttD0xs2lWaVhJKlX538&si=TL5etbqQPxrJAkyd