Returning to music you might have missed; this is from Home, Like Noplace Is There, released in February of 2014. I sometimes wonder to myself how long I will go into soft middle age until this sort of sort-of-jangle-pop, somewhat power-punk, call-and-response boy girl heartbreak sound gets tedious and worn. Hasn't happened yet. And hell, I know a lot of old hippies still listen to Dylan. At least I'm still spinning up new artists doing this same old trick, right?
Rock music is only possible in the blur of falling in love, or the sear of her walking away.