Falling somewhere between the interstellar expanse of some new age planetarium soundtrack and the lonesome, wandering tunes of old west, the music on "High Line," the latest from New York band SUSS sounds like some lost Americana dream. Songs that float in the air like dust, sun reflecting and refracting off of each particle, an open and immense world before us all. Listen to "Wetlands" below and order the record here from Northern Spy.
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