Cowboy JunkiesLay It Down

Margo Timmins's voice floating like incense smoke over hushed, narcotic alt-country, the band playing slow and gorgeous as a held breath. Everything here drifts in that signature drowsy, late-night reverie, guitars shimmering at the edges and heartbreak murmured rather than wailed. Sensual, languid and quietly aching. Music for the small hours. Sink into it like a warm bath.