What started as a guilty pleasure has simply become a part of normal life. Anything from The Delines is an insta-buy. A couple of gorgeous tracks to tide me over until the next wave of chilled-out 24-Hour Laundromat Americana Blues.
When we received the call that Amy got hurt, we could barely catch our breath. We were all so worried about her. But that call was only the beginning of her struggle to recover, to just walk again. Over the course of two years we talked often about hospitals, pain meds, movies, the hope that the band would continue, records, tequila, books, despair, more records, more pain meds, depression, and that always circling fear that the constant pain wouldn’t end and that maybe she wouldn’t get better. These two songs were written during that time and we wanted to document them now that Amy’s back and the Delines are back. We all feel so lucky to be a band again.