It's kind of weird that it took us this long to have DM Stith down to Heathers for an Open Bar session. His vocal quaver is reminiscent of Devendra Banhart, words buckling under their own weight, occasionally sounding too precious until you realize that's pretty much the only way to sing when you're playing start/stop guitar in such a foreboding way. It's like, dude, is there a crazy storm coming? Why does watching this make things feel so ominous? Why are we suddenly okay with that? DM Stith's long-player Heavy Ghost is out now on Asthmatic Kitty.