A Conversation with Emma Ruth Rundle

It's a particularly cold and cruel April evening in London. Emma Ruth Rundle is in front of a sold-out crowd, "Hi, I'm Emma" she says in a voice that flutters with nervousness. She sings about shame, defective love, mortality... and the audience are so enraptured that there's no need for an amp or microphone for … Continue reading A Conversation with Emma Ruth Rundle

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