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I think I've mentioned Philly's Annie Sachs, aka Tickley Feather, once or twice in this space. I finally received a copy of her lucid-dream-inducing debut LP, due out April 29 on Paw-Tracks. I originally likened her sound to an underwater carnival, and that holds true on the record, which is both eerily haunting and playfully child-like and sweet; almost like the aural equivalent to those playground scenes in The Orphanage. This could have something to do with the fact that Sachs' 4-year-old son Aiden features prominently on the record, cooing mildly disturbing things like "There's this magic spell right inside your bones." Anyway, I like the album a lot, and here's the first official mp3:

mp3:
Tickley Feather Tonight is the Nite