Tenderness - True
A walk across the salt flats.
A pixelated moon on a touchscreen.
A song set on the final day on earth.
A song you can’t send to someone, because they’re no longer there.
True, the debut album from Tenderness — the solo project of Katy Beth Young (Peggy Sue, Deep Throat Choir) — leads you by the hand through scenes like these, on deceptively simple, country-adjacent songs that shimmer with electric guitars and drones and licks of pedal steel.
Songs that look sideways at romance and grief and technology.
Songs that break hearts with their precise and thoughtful beauty as well as their sadness.
Songs that are, by turns, tender like a touch, tender like a bruise.
The result is an album that feels both deeply personal and quietly expansive – a collection of songs born from solitude but shaped by community, rooted in heartache yet reaching toward something hopeful.
A walk across the salt flats.
A pixelated moon on a touchscreen.
A song set on the final day on earth.
A song you can’t send to someone, because they’re no longer there.
True, the debut album from Tenderness — the solo project of Katy Beth Young (Peggy Sue, Deep Throat Choir) — leads you by the hand through scenes like these, on deceptively simple, country-adjacent songs that shimmer with electric guitars and drones and licks of pedal steel.
Songs that look sideways at romance and grief and technology.
Songs that break hearts with their precise and thoughtful beauty as well as their sadness.
Songs that are, by turns, tender like a touch, tender like a bruise.
The result is an album that feels both deeply personal and quietly expansive – a collection of songs born from solitude but shaped by community, rooted in heartache yet reaching toward something hopeful.
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$12.77Description
A walk across the salt flats.
A pixelated moon on a touchscreen.
A song set on the final day on earth.
A song you can’t send to someone, because they’re no longer there.
True, the debut album from Tenderness — the solo project of Katy Beth Young (Peggy Sue, Deep Throat Choir) — leads you by the hand through scenes like these, on deceptively simple, country-adjacent songs that shimmer with electric guitars and drones and licks of pedal steel.
Songs that look sideways at romance and grief and technology.
Songs that break hearts with their precise and thoughtful beauty as well as their sadness.
Songs that are, by turns, tender like a touch, tender like a bruise.
The result is an album that feels both deeply personal and quietly expansive – a collection of songs born from solitude but shaped by community, rooted in heartache yet reaching toward something hopeful.
