
Becca Bae
A confessional singer-songwriter whose songs all live in one gap: strong and bruised at the very same time. Whichever room she walks into stays close-miked and warm and a little unfinished, like it was recorded at one in the morning — because that is when the feeling she's after shows up.
Intimate singer-songwriter pop — close-miked, warm, and a little unfinished, the sound of a one-a.m. take where the crack in the voice is the whole point.
The Debut
Close-miked, a little unfinished, finding the room.
Close, and a Little Unfinished
The voice sits right up against the mic — the breath before the line and the crack in the middle of it are kept, not fixed. The unfinished is the finish.
Becca Bae
the lioness who wants to be a house cat; strong and bruising at once
Strong and Bruised at Once
Becca Bae calls herself a lioness who wants to be a house cat — which is the whole catalogue in a sentence, because the songs all live in that gap, strong and bruised at the very same time. Whatever the production around her, the room stays close-miked and warm and a little unfinished, like it was recorded at one in the morning, because one in the morning is when the thing she is reaching for actually arrives.
She writes toward the moment a feeling stops performing and just sits there. The songs don't resolve so much as admit something — a line held a beat too long, a chorus that arrives smaller than you expected. She would rather leave the crack in than sand it smooth, and that refusal is the whole signature.
The Extras
The small stubborn objects and the lyric books — some free, some sold out, some lost. Scarcity is part of the record.
The One-A.M. Mic
Close, warm, slightly too honest. It catches the breath before the line and the crack in the middle of it, because those are the parts she refuses to fix. The unfinished is the finish.
The Unfinished Takes
A short booklet of the lines she kept in even though they cracked — the breath, the wobble, the half-word she refused to fix. Proof that the unfinished was always the point.
Pull a Thread
Every band on the label is one room of the same house. A few doors out of this one:
Lean in close — that's the only way she records.
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One Hand Clapping Records