oh we cry for the camera.
stare down the barrel of the lens
minor stars in line for the push and the give
become the symbol, eat the paint chips
head in the microwave. willing to warp everything.
for bottle caps and whole bean seeds
for a crop I can’t manage or got land to till and treat.
we paying for bombs and beating the local freaks
like oil in the fry, gets too hot when we can’t control the heat
everything under lock and key, keyholders and we
labor and the skill, material branch to the social tree
the trunk of the tribe and the culture we eat
built by the hands of the ghosts of all the lights
the souls that shine, the symbolic fight,
the hedonic plight, consume to shine
The woozy indie rock on this EP is perfect for cruising down an empty highway on a summer afternoon, top down, volume up. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 16, 2022
With “In Silver Halides,” Lowpines have created a collection of rich, textured, deeply-felt rock songs abounding in small sonic details. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 26, 2018
Avi Buffalo had a hand in producing this cassette of Lowpines' serene, self-described "Lo-fi-Anglo-Americana pop songs." Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 28, 2016