From the very first tender strum of guitar, Molten, the EP from just Min, instantly draws you in. There’s something disarmingly beautiful about how it opens—soft, melancholic, and raw. As the EP unfolds, subtle sunlit rhythms begin to bloom, weaving warmth through the initial sadness. It’s like watching colors seep slowly into a black-and-white photo.
Each track is built with intention yet feels weightless, guided by a simplicity that never feels empty. just Min lets the spaces between the notes breathe, allowing the listener to truly feel each poetic line and gentle harmony. The stripped-back folk production serves as a perfect vessel for emotional excavation—tender, floating, and achingly honest.
The structure of Molten defies convention in the best way. There’s no rush here. Creativity spills out in quiet waves, reaching for something deeper, something buried. And then there’s the voice—wandering, wondering, carrying us across emotional landscapes with grace.
By the time we reach Cruel, the closing track, we’re deep in a sonic dream we don’t want to leave. Press play!
