Where all the Little Songs Go When They Die

Prudence Teacup writes lullabies for heroes and sinners. She has been called a “reluctant chanteuse” as she often avoids the stage, preferring the quiet hermitage of a cramped room. Her music weaves antique melodies within electronic soundscapes. Fall and redemption, venom and balm, myth and truth all collide in the hiss of her homespun recordings. —All Hand Electric