Chelsea Wolfe, with one hoof in sepulchral folk, the other in darkwave and doom metal, repeats the process of attaching and detaching of making peace with the future every 30 days, a cyclical practice that’s also part of a larger arc that has defined her life since 2020. She’s attempting both to slough off a past self and remold from the corpuscles of old flesh her future self she’s still yet to shake the hand of; she’s not who she was, though she’s not quite who she will be either — “The calmer self of my future,” she says. Most songwriters and storytellers begin on the other side of transformation and tell their stories in reverse. Yet this approach conveniently elides the thornier, often more senseless reality of growth, the kind that Wolfe doesn’t shy away from on her She Reaches Out trilogy. cchelseawwolfe began the trilogy this year with her eighth album, She Reaches Out To She Reaches Out To She, which was followed by the Undone remixes EP, and capped off now with the Unbound E...