Frightened Rabbit's "Late March Death March" is back from the dead and oh boy, is it a killer.
Originally released a decade ago, this anniversary edition is like a time capsule from the wilderness of indie rock.
With its haunting lyrics, crunchy guitars, and anthemic choruses, this album is a tour de force of Scottish melancholy.
Scott Hutchinson's vocals are raw and real, cutting through the mix like a knife through butter.
Tracks like "The Oil Slick" and "Swim Until You Can't See Land" hit you like a punch to the gut, while the title track is a somber meditation on mortality.
The production on this reissue is top notch, with every instrument shining through in the mix.
The drums are thunderous, the bass is rumbling, and the guitars are jangly in all the right places.
It's like a sonic rollercoaster that takes you on a journey through heartache and hope.
If you're a fan of bands like The National or Modest Mouse, this album is a must-listen.
It's a dark and brooding masterpiece that will stick with you long after the final notes fade away.
So grab your headphones, pour yourself a dram of whisky, and let Frightened Rabbit whisk you away to a place where the music is as bleak as the Scottish moors.
Cheers to another ten years of Late March Death March.
Originally released a decade ago, this anniversary edition is like a time capsule from the wilderness of indie rock.
With its haunting lyrics, crunchy guitars, and anthemic choruses, this album is a tour de force of Scottish melancholy.
Scott Hutchinson's vocals are raw and real, cutting through the mix like a knife through butter.
Tracks like "The Oil Slick" and "Swim Until You Can't See Land" hit you like a punch to the gut, while the title track is a somber meditation on mortality.
The production on this reissue is top notch, with every instrument shining through in the mix.
The drums are thunderous, the bass is rumbling, and the guitars are jangly in all the right places.
It's like a sonic rollercoaster that takes you on a journey through heartache and hope.
If you're a fan of bands like The National or Modest Mouse, this album is a must-listen.
It's a dark and brooding masterpiece that will stick with you long after the final notes fade away.
So grab your headphones, pour yourself a dram of whisky, and let Frightened Rabbit whisk you away to a place where the music is as bleak as the Scottish moors.
Cheers to another ten years of Late March Death March.






