From a humble acorn of lo-fi, catalogue-shop keyboard beats to the mighty oak of sweeping, cinematic strings and multi-part harmonies, the evergreen Sweet Baboo returned earlier this year with his record The Wreckage. From root to stem to leaf a respectful hymn to every house plant he’s successfully seen from life on a windowsill to death in a soily grave, whimsy and cynicism sit on each other’s knees as the multi-instrumentalist observes life’s too-easily-overlooked truths.
We are looking forward to welcoming him and hearing his intimate songs within the ruin walls.
