Resin, pine tar and a spoonful of honey, Turpentine dangles the cigarette of alt-country folk to measure the Saturday nights, factory floors and footy fields of small town Australia and the violence they hold.

Turpentine

Fizzing, earthen and hewn half spoken imagery, Boundary Rider is preoccupied with dishonest lovers riding well worn paths through a colonial wasteland. As the crow flies, try to map your own involvement in this macabre folk tale through fence lines and farms and the gleaming teeth of desire by following the trail of the Boundary Rider. Will you find freedom within the haunted ecology of your own back yard?

Boundary Rider

Two guitars, a twinkle of keys and a velveteen voice this song moves through the familiarity of daily life to find the odd angles and tangled thoughts that capture our days. Holly narrates the landscape she moves through, offering a poetic tale of backyard Australia. From the innocence of kites to the tangled mess of emotions Laundry Lines sings to a time of loneliness and the way even inanimate objects can be of comfort.

Holly & The Broken Drought