New Music

Originally written and posted on LeLab, our amazing partner site championing underground music, fashion, and art. 7xvethegenius (Love The Genius) is an artist who is unapologetically her own thing. She doesn’t fit any mould or model that has come before or any that will likely come after. She builds her own sound out of a […]

Daggering electronics groove dances beautifully atop a more growling grungey backbone. It’s Bowie with more bark. ‘Dropping A Bomb‘ is an explosive start to the album. A mission statement with a megaton musical message. The vocals are oozing with sex appeal and swooning croon, the guitars roar through the emotive chorus, and the synths are

Fuzzed out fury that resonates with a rawness that grips you by the throat. Dancing guitars, boisterous bass lines, and concrete weighted lyricism. The 2-track begins with ‘The Boy In The Debs Suit‘ which is an atmospheric and moody post-punk anthem to a small town community and loss of a loved one. Lyrically it is

With a whirlwind of bouncing bass, frenzied guitars, and thunderous drums, a powerful poetic anguish is screamed into the maelstrom. The track introduces itself at full force with the energetic bass line leading the charge. The frenetic soundscape steps back at the introduction of the vocals to give them space to begin their own howl.

Piercing poetry coiled in intricate instrumentation with a powerful punch that draws blood and then tenderly stitches up the wound. Every line provides a prophetic and profound statement that seems to be at constant war with itself. The track has this frantic dissonance that is delightfully devouring itself. The duality and confusion of the ever

With its lingering lament on the steel guitar and tender tearful touch in the lyricism, this is an ode to the road and a fond farewell to the faces we may not see again. Penned in the company of friends in the Sonoran Desert as part of the Americana Folk Gathering festival the song acts