in the morning of our lives, i'm not afraid of trying.

Friends and worshippers of Karl Blau, Lake are from Washington and have yet to turn to many heads very simply due to their relative newness. They are, for lack of a better term, a supergroup of musicians involved in other (not yet nationally known) musical projects, that came together to play lo-fi songs of choral melodies, atmospheric layers, female sweetness with piano and banjo notes flourishing atop hard snare hits. They've recorded an album, but you'll be hard pressed to find it outside one of their local shows or contacting them personally. You sure can do so through MySpace though, and you may want to based on their solid, downloadable, upliftingly somber songs.



Lake's "Helicopter"
& "Higher Than Merry"


Sleeping At Last's "Silver Bells"