Are we the last living souls? In these dark times of coronavirus, with humanity on then precipice, one must ask oneself the question and face the inevitable. What—you may ask—should humanity’s cry to the stars be? How should we choose to be seen, by the alien life that receives our cry? 

What music do we leave behind, the day the whole world went away?

Here’s one nomination that should help you bide this time alone, deep in existential anxiety yet strangely calm. 

With love, as ever.
The Snobs