There's an unnamable edge to memory, an agitating pleasure in reviving the thorniest parts of our past. To remember what's painful, or banal, is to protect against the slog of the present, the mundanity of growing up. It's within this blurry psychological terrain that indie-pop duo Hovvdy thrive. Will Taylor and Charlie Martin sing longingly of what's lost and what remains, of the small moments that can epitomize a life: driving alongside your significant other in silence, watching YouTube videos in bed, playing catch with your friends in the front yard.
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