

Repeating the whisperer Folk mentioned once and again but never stop the harmony vocals clearer than
any of people’s representatives on the parliament with rotten greed inside
their hearts; not this man – Brian McTear doing his own thing, written lyrics
and singing on what he feels for the lies and the joking law-making or the
non-simple living with mounting problems bigger than your mom and dad would
facing after the eighties came or your grandparents doing their sex-activities
on a tent without afraid to believe in something special just like how this
Bitter, Bitter Weeks solo project of Indie-Folk Pop on an acoustic guitar like
the real follower of Leonard Cohen and Bob Dylan to walk the line across the
wall-street avenue singing louder about Daylight Savings is Over, The Best Days
of My Life, You Paralyze My Heart or Water in The Basement that collectively
gains the social-views, political issues and romance into one bundle of
melodies under the umbrella.
The self-titled recording which sounded low-profiled but uploading
awareness to us all.
Bitter, Bitter Weeks:
https://open.spotify.com/album/03u485UGSXlabzmlOkvGrt
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