
There’s something deeply unsettling about Part of You Pours Out Of Me, the debut album from Miss Emily Brown. Even though she’s got a gorgeous voice, the way she backs it up with slightly out-of-tune autoharps and ghostly-sounding music boxes makes it seem like you’re listening to some relic from a place other than this world. Throw in the fact she has a predilection for making baroque-tinged jazz-folk (see “She’s a Ghost In The House“), and you’ve got a reciple for one creepy album.



