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Jackson Dean and Laci Kaye Booth Howl Into the Darkness on “The Moon And The Wolf”

Jackson Dean has always sounded most at home where the pavement ends and the shadows take over. On “The Moon And The Wolf,” he travels even deeper into the darkness, and brings Laci Kaye Booth along for the ride.


Photo Credit: Gus Black
Photo Credit: Gus Black

The first release from Dean’s upcoming expanded album, Magnolia Sage (In Full Bloom), arriving October 9, is a hypnotic slow burn about two fiercely independent souls allowing themselves one fleeting moment of vulnerability. Haunted, narcotic and achingly lonesome, the song finds freedom and isolation

occupying the same stretch of moonlit road.


“The moon and the wolf / They’re just talkin’ / About stars and dreams / And things that run real wild,” Dean and Booth sing in the opening verse. It is a deceptively simple image, but one loaded with tension. The moon remains distant and unreachable; the wolf is restless and earthbound. Both belong to the night, yet neither was made to be held. Their unlikely conversation becomes a metaphor for two people who recognize the loneliness hiding beneath each other’s independence.


That metaphor grows more intimate as the scene moves from the mythical to the unmistakably human: a truck backed up on a bluff, the tailgate down and an entire sleeping world leaving the pair alone. The song never needs to explain what happens next. Its power lives in the uncertainty—in the charged space between confession and temptation, connection and escape.


Dean and Booth prove ideally matched for that ambiguity. Dean’s rugged delivery carries the ache of someone accustomed to wandering alone, while Booth’s airy, dreamlike vocal seems to hover just beyond his reach. He sounds grounded in the dirt beneath the truck tires; she moves through the track like moonlight slipping across the windshield. When their voices meet, they do not compete for the spotlight. They circle each other.


Written by Luke Dick, Jessie Jo Dillon and Chris Tompkins, “The Moon And The Wolf” also understands that loneliness does not always arrive loudly. The arrangement is deliberately sparse, crawling forward on a dry electric guitar and a pulse that feels closer to a heartbeat than a drumbeat. Every open space adds tension, making the listener lean in as though overhearing a conversation never intended to leave that bluff.



An otherworldly synthesizer solo in the bridge pushes the encounter from private to almost supernatural. Then comes the swirling “ahhwooooooo” refrain. In lesser hands, a literal howl could feel like a gimmick. Here, it becomes the song’s emotional release, the sound of two guarded people briefly abandoning language and surrendering to instinct.


The beauty of “The Moon And The Wolf” is that it refuses to promise daylight. This is not a sweeping love story or a declaration of forever. It is about the kind of connection that may evaporate by morning but feels endless while it is happening.


Wild, wounded and suspended in time, “The Moon And The Wolf” turns a lonely night into something nearly sacred, and proves Dean and Booth can create serious magic in the dark.


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