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 Tiny Ruins, the       project of New Zealand musician Hollie Fullbrook, recently       announced Ceremony, their new album out April 28th on       Milk! Records.  
 
Today, they share a new track, "Dogs Dreaming", one of most       exuberant offerings thus far from the band. Alex Freer's drums lay       a particularly playful bedrock amidst rippling organ and strong,       unyielding vocals from Fullbrook. Deft clusters of Cass Basil's       bass notes free-wheel between floating and sliding, while Tom Healy's       spirited guitar flourishes and additional vocals lace the song with a       sort of mid-80s nostalgia. "Dogs Dreaming" was written on a solo       expedition to the Āwhitu Peninsula, when Fullbroook surveyed the isolated       lighthouse alone at dusk, freaking herself out in the process. The song       captures the feeling of racing adrenaline:  "Like the dogs in their       dreams, paws know when to run / The body knows what it needs, like the       beat knows the drum." 
 
The follow-up to 2019's celebrated Olympic Girls, Ceremony goes deep into all the old and murky mysteries of what it means to be       human – and sometimes it nearly goes under. Yet these songs also show how       you can find the strength to swim from the shipwreck, push through the       silt, and surface into another new morning. Another new chance. 
 
Ceremony washes in and takes you out like a       strong tide, its songs "chapters" of a saga set on the shores of Tāmaki       Makaurau's (aka Auckland's) Manukau Harbour. Known to locals as "Old       Murky," its western fringe of the Waitākere Ranges are home to Fullbrook.       And while the harbor itself is a treacherous and oft-polluted body of       water, move to one of its many peaceful inlets and it's all tidal flats,       shellfish and birdlife. "It's beautiful but also muddy, dirty and       neglected. It's a real meeting of nature and humanity," says       Fullbrook.  
 
Although the things Fullbrook was struck by are annotated across Ceremony as luminously as a naturalist's scrapbook, Ceremony is not a       watercolor ramble through the natural world. These songs are not afraid       of getting earth under the nails, of digging deep into some of the       hardest matters of human existence. How do you move from loss and grief       to acceptance and some kind of peace? How do you live knowing that you       are surrounded by forces far beyond your control? 
 
Ceremony's productions are maximal, deep,       complex. No moment is squandered without a clever polyrhythm, a curious       harmonic tension introduced, an unexpected timbre. The intuitive weave of       instrumentation - from Freer's deft and inventive drumming and Basil's       conversational bass lines to Healy's lightening-strikes of electric       guitar - land Fullbrook's hard songs in an blissfully warm bedrock of       sound - steadied in a kind of musical trust fall. 
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