Several years after Layne’s passing I got a call from an old friend in Massachusetts who had a couple of young children. While on a family drive through the countryside, he was playing the Above album when the last song on the album, All Alone, came on. One of the little ones in the back seat asked if there were angels singing on the song, a question that he relayed to me over the phone. “Yeah, he was a certain kind of angel” I said, “a dark one perhaps, but an angel all the same.”
-Barrett Martin





















