After incubating their sonic brainchild for 31 years, Bleak exhibited themselves as the true tempests of hard-hitting, straight-cut rock with The Wave. There’s no desperation for reinvention, no cloying clinging
After incubating their sonic brainchild for 31 years, Bleak exhibited themselves as the true tempests of hard-hitting, straight-cut rock with The Wave. There’s no desperation for reinvention, no cloying clinging
There’s a certain amount of self-imposed shame once you reconcile with yourself that you’ve been strung along; Iyla Elise will absolve it all in her latest stylistically fluid, emotion-driven ballad,
Stephan Folkes’ debut LP Hazard may be independently produced and self-funded, but its emotional resonance places it firmly among the most striking introductions of recent years. In this interview, Folkes
After 50 years in the making, yes, 50 years, Ric Herrington’s Audiatic Orchestra refused to let The Forest strike as an unassuming piece. The complexity and the vigorous soul vibrancy
If there’s a chance of a Barbie sequel, the soundtrack wouldn’t be complete without the Y2K pop track, Butterfly, from Tiara, whose moniker mimics what she should be wearing as
With Moonshine Alley, Captain Mantis lures listeners down a backstreet far from the gloss of modernity, where the drinks burn hot, the neon flickers low, and the soundtrack is all
There’s no mistaking the presence that Brandon Bing brings to the country rock scene. In When the Dust Settles, he took the crown as the king of heartland country soul.
Sun Way Street, the indie folk duo led by singer-songwriter Steven Eli and multi-instrumentalist Leor Manelis, invite you into the rain-streaked sepia tones of Shadows on the Rain. This single
Wounded Lovers pulled listeners into a hazy neo-pop dream with A Bar Called Paradise, a standout from their cerebral and culturally conceptual album West End Intoxica. The trio paints a
Re:O found the intersection between Bjork in her Army of Me era, Atari Teenage Riot and Static X in their latest mechanised juggernaut, Crimson Desire. Instead of hearing cogs grind