There is something quietly devastating about Ambulance, a record that moves like mist through a dream you only half remember. The Swedish five-piece tap into the melancholic majesty of slow-burning guitar lines and washed-out textures, never in a rush, never needing to be. It’s an album that leans into vulnerability without flinching, guided by Christoffer Gunrup’s weary falsetto and a band that understands the power of restraint. Everything feels stretched at the edges, like a memory just out of reach, and somehow that distance only makes it hit harder.
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