Product Review

In the dead of night, there are footsteps in the hall. In the dead of night, your past mistakes will haunt you. In the dead of night, you hear a discordant tune. In the dead of night, the nightingale sings. Simon Strantzas, master of the subtle and the bizarre, returns with a dozen strange tales and eerie mysteries. From the shores of a remote oil-stained sound to deep within the familiar heart of suburbia, these are the songs of broken people who cannot find a way to fix themselves, who must search the dark for salvation. Like a siren, the nightingale sings them onward to face their end. But it sings for you too. A requiem in your honor. Because, for you, it is already too late.