I have no opinion about this band's music. There's some emptiness in it. I can define it either. But when I accidentally saw the photo of Catherine Pockson by Ben Toms, I was caught up in a moment. Fascinating face. Then I discovered all pictures of the Alpines are magnetic. Poetry and emotion. Silent scream-that what comes to mind. Static frames with sudden disturbances - wind, move, wave. Covered with meaning, which we have to tell to ourselves.