You’ve heard a hundred records this year that were fine. Fine is the disease. Fine is what prevents you from sounding like you were born to say something, like the entire preceding life was a runway leading to that very moment.
But in her most recent release BUCK WILD, Karshni decided that the acceptable volume of an Indian songwriter's interior life is a lie somebody else invented, and then proceeded set fire to the paperwork.
But she kept the receiepts, sequencing each one, tying them up with rope to demonstrate that sometimes one room and four walls were built for exactly this outpouring.
What happens when you mean every syllable that escapes your mouth? Come find out yourself.
Karshni plays LIVE this Saturday evening at Friction.
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