SWEEPING EXITS
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sweeping exits
portland, or

the first time i heard sweeping exits, i was standing outside in the 
rain waiting for my friends so we could go home.  half a song in, i 
had returned inside and made my way up front.
sean archer's songs are instantly arresting- highly personal, yet 
inviting rather than isolating.  dark, but full of hope.  sean's years 
of experience in the portland scene are evident in his voice.  it's the 
voice of someone who's seen something: someone who knows 
something.  

(devin, 9/11/09)  

mp3s:
"empty son"


high res photos:
one by conlan murphy
two by conlan murphy
three by nilina mason-campbell


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