New Music

Pop music is a funny thing, there are few artists that manage to dance within the very strict structures and expectations of the genre to create something truly unique. Lauran Hibberd manages to do exactly that with a witty and poetic deconstruction of a toxic relationship channelled into a punk-fused ode to self-fulfilment. It begins […]

It begins with a joyful little guitar lick that just happily skips into the listeners headspace. It’s playful and memorable enough on its own but when the rest of the explosive soundscape joins in it morphs into the raw and powerful backbone of the track that leaves a growling echo in the eardrum. This is

From out of the mists of this jagged toothed soundscape comes this colossal voice weaving a mythic melody that drags the listener deeper and deeper into the forest. It’s a raw sound that buzzes and cackles around the edges, distorted and devilish. It’s loud, it’s unapologetic, and it’s very very cool. The track starts with

When the different strings of the sound all pull together and coalesce for the first time, a fire of nostalgic bliss is ignited in the listener familiar with the influences. It is all the best parts of the indie explosion that saw bands like The Strokes and Interpol dominating the radio airwaves. Yet while it

From the first wiggle on the strings you can hear that this is a track that bleeds. The quintet perfectly manage to lock into each other to produce an energy that is impossible to ignore, the song is buzzing with an electricity that you can feel in the black space inside your atoms. It vibrates

From out of the static comes a concrete riff of juggernaut proportions. It reaches out from the fizzing radio to grab hold of the listener and drag them in diving into a kaleidoscopic soundscape of funky grooves and punchy lyrics. The track begins with a walking strut of a riff on the bass that wiggles