Fleet Foxes | Thompson's Point | Review
There’s always been something mythical about Fleet Foxes‘ music; those intricate harmonies and swelling arrangements intertwined with frontman Robin Pecknold‘s often-lofty poetry convey intimacy while conjuring up Homeric images of cloudy mountain forests, stormy seas, and some connection to the spirit of the earth long-since forgotten. As such, there’s a risk when bringing their music… Continue reading Fleet Foxes | Thompson's Point | Review
