Florence Welch


In Praise of Shadows
The Rose That Grew From Concrete
Geek Love
The Descent of Man
Too Much and Not the Mood: Essays
The Lesser Bohemians
Here I Am
The Outrun
Last Exit to Brooklyn
Useless Magic: Lyrics and Poetry
On Mysticism: The Experience of Ecstasy
Her Body and Other Parties: Stories
The Haunting of Hill House
A Tree Grows in Brooklyn
Night Flower: The Life and Art of Vali Myers
Marisha Pessl
Concert pianists get to be quite chummy with dead composers. They can't help it. Classical music isn't just music. It's a personal diary. An uncensored confession in the dead of night. A baring of the soul. Take a modern example. Florence and the Machine? In the song 'Cosmic Love,' she catalogs the way in which the world has gone dark, distorting her, when she, a rather intense young woman, was left bereft by a love affair. 'The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out. ...more
Marisha Pessl, Night Film

Florence Welch
For someone so conflicted, who am I to give advice to anybody? It’s such a funny, grandiose idea
Florence Welch

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