Gooseberry Turn Ambition Into a Sharp Rock Bite
A killer riff, 7/4 drumming and lyrics that turn ambition into something wonderfully uncomfortable.
Mono Mochi Turn Summer Memories Into Lessons In Love
"Lessons In Love (I've Never Learned)" is warm, funny, catchy and quietly vulnerable. A lovely way to say goodbye to summer.
Yr Knives Turn “Stretch Bath” Into Controlled Psychedelia
Explosive drums, fuzzy guitars, a monster-sized riff and enough psychedelic chaos to shake the furniture.
néomí Gives Contradiction a Beautiful Voice on “I Wish I Never Met You”
"I Wish I Never Met You" brings her sweet, raspy vocals, natural production and honest writing together around a feeling that refuses to become simple.
Melissa Weikart Finds the Beauty of Building Love Together
Soft synths, suave alt-pop and beautifully warm vocals turn the everyday work of loving someone into something I want to keep close.
Munan Finds Freedom in the Groove of “Disco In My Room”
Munan makes bedroom freedom danceable, clever, warm, intimate and irresistibly catchy.
Chloë Ester Turns Self-Doubt Into a Door-Kicking Indie Rock Moment
Chloë Ester turns brutal self-doubt into something catchy, candid and cathartic.
Lost In Vancouver Turn Memory Into a Massive Anthem
Lost In Vancouver bring a huge alt-rock tribute to family, memory and the person who helped shape Jake Morgan's life.
Yuma Koda Gives Memory a Human Voice on “ende”
Featuring Mei Semones and Yuma Abe, this delicate meeting of jazz, strings, piano and fragile vocals feels like a forgotten human memory floating back through space.
ØZWALD Find a Little Light Inside the “Stream of Dreams”
Warm 90s pop-rock tones, gorgeous production and lyrics about our strange digital lives make this one particularly easy to love.
Unknown Vagabond Builds a Slow-Burning World in “Warm Tide (left blank)”
"Warm Tide" grows into something considerably heavier, with huge guitars, exceptional drums and poetry filled with oceanic imagery.
Deniz Cuylan Turns Grief Into Living Cinema on “For Shirasu”
Grief becomes light, texture and movement inside Deniz Cuylan's intimate composition.