On Please Daddy, a collection of songs written in the aftermath of her father’s passing, Sarah Mary Chadwick is understandably somber, yet never understated . Her voice rumbles in and out of decipherability, above compositions recalling Prince at his most emotional...
Ezra Koenig seems a complicated man. His affinity for self-memeification, breezy indie pop and deprecating stage patter endeared him to the mildly-washed masses over the past decade. However, his very abrupt transition to Hollywoodism, penchant for lazily...
Another week, another hour of quality tunes. Crumble is a highlight from BROCKHAMPTON prefect Kevin Abstract’s debut solo LP, ARIZONA BABY. Revolving around an Iridescent, pining vocal hook and Abstact’s gritted teeth verses, it’s a sumptuous slice of modern r’n’b...
On Oh My God, Kevin Morby undertakes the most ambitious project of his silvering career. Undertake the operative word, for a record built around religion, politics and, most of all, death. Sonically, OMG, is joyous. Sparse, organ-led trickles regularly give way to...
Another week, another hour of quality tunes. Dougie Poole lends his OST croon to Wild Motion, a highlight lifted from Drugdealer’s latest full-length, Raw Honey – a touching love letter to 70s bliss-folk which hits homers on this, Fools and Honey and gets gosh...
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