Who are these Smolts? Smolts embody the smoky velvet ambience of a car ferry lounge act floating to Hollyhead in 1981. The sounds in your head warbling with the timbre of broken hold music. Unnerving twins speaking in chorused union. The prospect of an answer from frustrated formulas scrawled on a takeout menu. Where all Rhodes lead to an inner city outhouse. The sight of sea lions dancing, on land.
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