#FutureSelf by Christopher Wood (July 18, 2011)
I’m not exactly sure why there’s a hashtag infront of the title FutureSelf, but I’m not one to dismiss the notion that somehow it means something. Good old fashion song writing prevails again on Christopher Wood’s latest release. Going right for the gut, the tracks contain sharp lyrics that, at times, seem insulting (“nobody loves you, you’re a brilliant faker, an empty husk of a human”).
