Whose woods these are I think I know / His studio is in Prague though / He will not see me stopping here / To listen to his groovy flow. // My white pony must think it queer / To stop without a party near / Between the woods and frozen lake / I heard the release of the year. // (... to be continued.)
Why use maimed lines of Robert Frost's famous poem to introduce Grove's latest offering on Kiosek Records? Because the Prague-based producer is back after an art hiatus that he seems to have spent in a forest. And trees do him good, obviously! He may have another surprise in store very soon...
Mastered by Gargle&Expel
Photo by Simon Shackleton