Absolutely bugger all information on this lot from Manchester which is a bit of a shame because Sukh’s ’Den’ has a definably daintily dipped dreamy aura that lilts and longs amid its slender melodic frame, almost ghost like and sweetly stressed with a tender ache its easy to think of a cosy toed collective blessed with the appearance of members of Low, Cheval Sombre, Damon and Naomi and the Lover Speaks all gathered and synchronised to exchange lovelorn notes all the time showered and softly coaxed by the adorably affectionate whisper of silken strums, hymnal harmonics and the crushed overlay of heartbreak. Kerchief please and pronto.
