In a sweet mirror of sounds, The Miss Allans travel the ways of mystery and eerie reminders that it all can be beautiful and strange.
Their latest release, Ledger is a collection of 11 originals that bloom from infancy to explode as mellow traces that transport any ordinary media player into a gate to pure innocence. I'm not talking about that ethereal sense you might feel by listening to the Cocteau Twins or Dead Can Dance, nor the folkish sound of say, R.E.M. The sounds are more intelligent and provoking; sounds that you can clasp and not hold too tight, because there is no fear that will hold you back from treading the soft comfortable ground that is this nature.
It's as if the collection in Ledger contained by a delicate glass bottle waiting for anyone to carefully reveal a sense of elevation you may never recover from.
This is one collection that will transport you to a world of imagination without boundaries. A trip without end. A room with a view.
