It's my time, an empty life in decline. Jealousy carries my waisted smiles. Can't relate, not my taste. Still the same desperate weight. I can't be your friend, wearing out my youth, waisting precious time. I can't bear your weight, knowing what will fade. Dying every day. The pain, not knowing what will change. The shame, not knowing who to blame, kills every time. Not knowing what to say when faced with all the lives you couldn't save, kills every time.
It's uncanny just how good Actors is at emulating that Post-Punk synth sound from my younger days.
Each listen just gets better and better. I feel slightly ashamed for not having heard this album until a few short days ago. modestwriggles
On their 10th record, the Glasgow-based group serves up more wonderfully menacing, gothy synthpop, perfect for dungeon dancing. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 19, 2023
♠️Woaw... again some good eighties goth dark reminiscence. Dancing drums bring joy to the darkest side. And Darkwave is still alive. Thanks "FoReVeR" 🌹 Jack music Life