Limited edition silk-screen sleeve.

Bonus Good Times Rock-n-Roll Club patch (or sticker if you prefer). Includes d/l code.

Highly recommended.

"You’re Gonna Miss the Long Days is like massive glistening black rat snake hanging out in the tall grass, neither evil nor benign, just something your mind latches onto and won’t let go. The out of time organ tremolo worms its way under your skin. The guitars shiver like they’re still drying out, still coming down. The songs are at turns sinister, comforting, menacing, alarming, welcoming, and eerie. They keep breaking my heart in the most rewarding way. Sometimes, the only thing tethering you to this world is crappy CVS milk chocolate and the cold comfort it provides.

The record sounds like the humid quagmire of an Appalachian college town hollowed out in August, hippies and burnouts and rednecks and dropouts and punks and queers and drifters and hangers-on slowly consuming themselves and each other out of boredom, dread, and anxiety. It feels a little like discovering a pristine old Choose Your Adventure book in the waterlogged basement of a shattered, abandoned house and making the decision to just sit down and give it a read. The possibilities yawn open.

There’s something tremulous in Zach’s voice that’s incredibly compelling. No, he was never some golden-piped preacher’s son and the years of screaming at drunks in bars have hardly sweetened it. It’s the sound of someone trying, or maybe just trying to try. It’s the sound of an old friend who has survived a profoundly lonely journey. It’s the sound of damage, weakness, vulnerability, the ravages of addiction, but also resilience: after all that, I’m still here. - Mishka Shubaly