El Paso's own Cigarettes After Sex just released their sophomore effort, Cry, and it may be the most romantic record I've heard in years. Every track makes me want to kiss a woman very deeply, look into her eyes, and tell her that I love her...in Paris in the rain. It also makes me want the autumn season to be year-round with its echo-y guitars and vocals that shoot bleak landscapes into my mind palace.
Please get this album and find a loved one...
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