Ambitious? Certainly. Silly? Somewhat. Their best work in years? Absolutely.
Lovey-dovey vibes from The xx, CEP is Drawing the Target around the arrow and something to warm your soul from John Abercrombie
Foxygen’s commitment to the irony is total: this is not just a ridiculous album, but a ridiculous album about being ridiculous.
New year, new audio reviews. From eggshell vulnerability to exiting on a high…
While “Awaken, My Love!” is no seminal work, it does point to an artist that we are only going to be paying more and more attention to.
There’s plenty to dig into here for those of us who have long cooed over Elverum’s nous for production and skewed take on the singer-songwriter model.
The synth wanderings of Damaged Bug alongside lashings of jazz flute, all coalesce into a taut, wonderfully realised finished product.
Dec Audio – Belting debuts and Tony Bennett. Just the ticket for your someone special this Christmas. Who knew you could pogo with your head in your hands?
There’s something a bit more abstract Front Row Seat To Earth that calls to mind the recent output of Julia Holter and Beach House.
As the year draws to a close November’s listening reveals thunderous slabs of electronica, stylistic tropes of soul and a newer, weirder, more fanciful Lambchop.
Bracing and stridently unique; super low’s peculiarity and artfulness demands one’s attention throughout.
Brown mines the extremities of human self-destruction on this album with more pornographic zeal than any artist in recent memory.
We’re listening to albums ranging from the avant-garde, to Nora Jones, to a beautiful, immersive bath of six-string explorations that never outstay their welcome.
Indispensible dad rock for the soul.
Indie-folk that demands to be devoured from start to finish.
There’s not much of summer left and this month’s new discs from Euge Groove, Morgan Delt, The Smoke Clears, Haley Bonar, Ryley Walker, Cass McCombs, Katie Dey and All Tvvins will ease you right into the breezy feeling of the fall.
Going by her previous work, nobody could accuse Angel Olsen of being a stranger to despondence. On My Woman, her gaze drifts forwards to the road ahead.
Preoccupations is is the first record under a new name for the band formerly known as Viet Cong.There’s more to post-punk than just making ears bleed.