Lune

I bought this album the very day it came out on my iPhone. That was late October in 2017. I was visiting Boston from Japan for a work summit of some kind and while there I stayed a few extra days. During that visit I was hanging out with Vicky as part of a long weekend and she along with two of her MBA friends decided to go to Plymouth Rock area. This is the whitest of white America. The founding spot of America actually where pilgrims landed. I thought it'd be a super fun weekend where I could hang out with Vicky more but I actually hated that trip. I wanted to visit this place like an anthropologist, See the strange super white people and understand what they ate and what they did. Instead with this group of friends we made a super terribly shitty hot pot from food you'd but at a white person's safey in a white persons AirBnB alongside a rich fancy golf course. It was weird. A very weird dinner. And I spent the night sleeping on the tiny couch while everyone else split the two available bedrooms. So when this album came out I immediately bought it. I bought it, downloaded it, and listened to it on my headphones quietly in this little corner backyard area in the house and I kind of just cried to myself.