‘Names (For Nameless Things)‘ is Mo*Ho*Bish*O*Pi at their most quietly devastating — a soft-focus drift through
late-night thoughts, half-spoken feelings and the strange beauty of things we don’t quite know how to hold. Where their punkier moments snap and grin, this one floats, carried by fragile melodies and a gentle melancholy that sneaks up on you when you’re not paying attention.
The track gradually builds and lifts off, the repetition of the title forming a haunting chorus, a mantra for everything that refuses to be neatly explained. Guitars shimmer rather than shout, the rhythm moves with care, and the whole thing breathes with the weight of reflection rather than the urge to impress.
If ‘Drop Jaw‘ was the band kicking the door open, ‘Names (For Nameless Things)’ is them standing at the window, watching the world change, and writing it down before it disappears.
Indie outsiders’ eternal tune…..
Rolling Craze, Toasting Indie 