It’s Friday night, and after a long work week, you’re raring to go, so you power forth until sunlight. Saturday: a little worse for wear, but you’ve still got a kick left in you, so you duck out for another one. Sunday: you’ve obliterated yourself, the headache won’t go away, and you just want somewhere warm and comfortable to crawl into. Firekites, with their delicate, rich gurgling folk pop, will bundle you up and make you feel better. – VH
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