If one imagines Faust penning an epistle drenched in neon ink at midnight—heart and soul bartered but melody gained—the resulting sonic manuscript would undeniably resemble Hugo Oak’s audacious opus…
Read MoreIf one imagines Faust penning an epistle drenched in neon ink at midnight—heart and soul bartered but melody gained—the resulting sonic manuscript would undeniably resemble Hugo Oak’s audacious opus…
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