Category: indie-pop


Like so many 20 year olds before him, Zion Battle found something transcendent in Joshua Tree National Park. Since age 16, Battle had been working towards becoming a musician, studying for a time at CalArts and New York’s The New School. Then, in 2024, he left behind his academic training to begin making music as Katzin, exploring a more intimate sound shaped by a healthy love for the bedroom dream pop of early Orchid Tapes releases and the fuzz of 1990s indie rock. He linked with friend and producer Max Morgen, and the duo temporarily decamped to California and set up a makeshift DIY studio near Joshua Tree to fine-tune Katzin’s debut.
The bright and sweet Buckaroo radiates sincerity. Battle’s biggest strength is his…

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In a musical landscape where the ‘indie pop’ label frequently masks a lack of melodic ambition and a reliance on tired tropes and recycled aesthetics, The Would-be-goods remind us that the genre can and should be a vehicle for high art. Their latest offering, Tears Before Bedtime, arriving this February via Skep Wax Records, is more than just a collection of songs; it is a curated gallery of human experience, painted with the finest brushes of wit, melancholy, and cinematic flair.
Jessica Griffin, the visionary behind this long-running project, remains one of pop’s most literate and idiosyncratic voices. Nearly four decades after the cult success of ‘The Camera Loves Me’ (Él, 1988), she continues to operate in a league of her own, blending the refined elegance…

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Although they dropped the Cascading Moms moniker from the release this time around, Hungry Animal returns the Luke Temple-led trio that he debuted on 2024’s Certain Limitations. Here, the rhythm section of bassist Doug Stuart (Brijean, Toro y Moi) and drummer Kosta Galanopoulos (PWNT) lock in, with basslines seeming to guide the track list. The only other musician involved in sessions was Josh Mease (Fruit Bats, Lucius), who plays guitar on two tracks.
From the get-go, the rhythm section’s nonstop grooves nimbly navigate tracks including the dubby opener, “Clean Leaving,” an examination of the futile quest for purity; the more angular, proto-punk-injected “Shake Me Awake”; and the more-cosmic rock of “Love Means Light…

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…This expanded reissue adds 8 songs recorded at Inner Ear Studios in Arlington, VA, a few months after the album sessions. These sessions provided playfully experimental B sides to the album’s singles, two cover songs (the New Order cover “Your Silent Face,” and a Beach Boys cover) for a single on Merge Records, and a compilation track.
The problem with Copacetic was the dingy production, so for Simpatico, Velocity Girl hooks up with the Smiths’ first LP producer John Porter. Flaw corrected. Perhaps too much? Some have expressed the opinion that Porter has neutered them somewhat, and indeed, the rawer edges have largely been relinquished, but so what? They sound great now, much tighter, more convincing, more together. Constant touring has…

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According to Sam Bielanski, frontwoman of Toronto indie-pop duo PONY, the idea for Clearly Cursed came from her first visit to a psychic. During this encounter, the psychic read Bielanski’s tarot cards and stated that Bielanski’s boyfriend was cheating on her — which turned out to be true — and that, more crucially, Bielanski had a dark spirit attached to her soul.
For the low, low price of $1,500, the psychic promised to exorcise this demon. Bielanski, 21 years old at the time, couldn’t pony up the cash, and she left her psychic visit realizing she’d have to coexist with this curse for the rest of her life.
But if Bielanski is indeed marked by a maleficent spirit, you can’t tell on Clearly Cursed — not with how bubbly and spunky its tracks are.

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Twelve years have passed since we heard from Howling Bells – a lifetime in pop music, let alone in the world. The band, having toured themselves into the ground, took a self-enforced break after the release of Heartstrings in 2014, and this marks their first music together since that decision. Singer Juanita Stein has been busy in the interim, releasing four well-received solo albums, and the reunion with brother Joel (guitar) and fellow founding member Glenn Moule (drums) appears to have been an easy one.
Life has intervened, of course, and the recent death of Juanita’s father has been a key event, along with her return to Melbourne. These things come together on the emotive heart of Strange Life, Melbourne being an honest and…

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Bug Teeth’s debut full-length arrives softly, building and scrutinising loss down to its fine veins, even as it gazes upward to the skies.
With a title drawn from Robert Hooke’s 17th-century scientific text magnifying the minutiae of living forms, Micrographia zeroes in on the subtleties of grief, familial memory and the burden of loving someone who is gone.
At the heart of the album is the rupture of PJ Johnson’s life when their mother died suddenly in 2021 which left them unmoored and desperate to make sense of the absence. “Tapeworm” questions if her mother would prefer no children if she were to live her life over, “With time again would you give it up / A sacrifice / Would you give me up?” It’s a crippling place to begin.

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Hard-won sobriety has its advantages, especially when it’s practiced as a couple. For LAPêCHE’s Dave and Krista Holly Diem, clearing their heads has equated to clearing the creative decks, allowing them to explore new sonic vistas with a renewed clarity and focus.
The subversively melodic Autotelic (Tiny Engines) overhauls their rugged Brooklyn DIY aesthetic with lethally precise rhythms and power chords, airtight excursions into ramped-up shoegaze and synth-washed art rock, and shimmery shades of female-fronted college rock. This time, they have ample help from producer Alex Newport (At the Drive-In, Mars Volta), tracking the album in Joshua Tree, California, with guitarists Drew DeMaio and new drummer Colin Brooks (Samiam).

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Sometimes a record just lands at exactly the right time. “I think too much, I’m all out of f****s, the world’s on fire, I’m just getting drunk,” sings Ellur on the opening track of her debut album At Home in My Mind.
Later, “God help me now” is the eponymous refrain. Whether it’s a cry for help, a shout of despair or a statement of acceptance is up for debate, but it’s very well tuned with the zeitgeist. This is the sound of an artist truly finding her feet in the world, and echoing that world back to us.
With the first song, the album begins to reveal itself with a careful, hazy charm. A few bars of sonorous synths and muffled bass, then Ellur’s voice remaining in a low register and warmly inflecting her Yorkshire roots. A sudden…

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The Go! Team celebrated 20 years of their debut album Thunder, Lightning, Strike with a sold out Roundhouse show in February 2024. Capturing a band still at the height of their powers, this limited edition contains all the kaleidoscopic chaos and energy that make The Go! Team live such a unique experience.
Kicking off the performance with “Panther Dash,” an instrumental track from Thunder, Lightning, Strike, The Go! Team showcased a blend of influences ranging from indie, funk, hip-hop, folk, and mysticism. The track’s glorious trumpets elevated it to a status reminiscent of Beck’s “Sexx Laws.” Following this opener was the iconic “Ladyflash,” the song that introduced the world to The Go! Team. Reflecting on the setlist, one couldn’t…

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Since debuting in 2022, Dina Ögon have maintained a remarkable consistency, releasing a trio of smart, tightly crafted pop albums infused with Tropicalia, soul, and indie pop with a slightly retro feel. What’s more, they’ve done so on a schedule reminiscent of the ’60s, delivering a new LP annually through 2024.
That Människobarn, their fourth outing, is a double album is likely the only reason for their absence in 2025, and it’s worth the wait. Over 13 tracks, the Swedish quartet hones their signature mix, pairing intricate, sometimes cerebral melodies and grooves with a warm hi-fi sheen that recalls the heyday of ’70s studio craft. Highlight “Där huden är tunnast” is a perfect distillation of this, with its propulsive soft rock feel and…

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Railcard is the meeting of some great musical minds who forged a union when they realized they were all born a few days within each other. The perpetrators in question are bassist Peter Momtchiloff, drummer and vocalist Ian Button, and guitarist, keyboardist, and vocalist, Rachel Love. Momtchiloff is well known as the guitarist in Talulah Gosh and Heavenly, Button fronts Papernut Cambridge and drums for a large number of bands; it’s nice that these two are working together. What makes the band something of an even is the continuing return of Love, who was one third of ’80s indie pop legends Dolly Mixture. She’d been making records under her own name for a few years — very good ones — before teaming up with these other legendary figures in Railcard.

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Slowly coming into view over the past two years through a succession of intriguingly diverse singles that stylistically ranged from doo-wop to ’70s troubadour balladeering, Tyler Ballgame gradually revealed himself, through both his songs and videos, to be a magnetic presence with an octave-vaulting voice.
His backstory proves to be equally compelling and unusual, involving stasis, depression and subsequent epiphany. During the pandemic, close to hitting 30, Tyler Perry was stuck living in his mother’s basement in New England, his early musical promise having led him to Berklee College of Music and then to flunk his course due to marijuana indulgence and poor attendance. After a period of singing in covers bands…

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The fact that the London-based singer-songwriter Alice Costelloe, the great-great-granddaughter of Sigmund Freud, is, on her debut album Move On with the Year, probing into her unconscious to conjure up memories of her estranged father might seem too on the nose or a send-up.
Don’t worry, it isn’t either. Instead, it’s a gallant portrayal of a child of a parent battling substance abuse — in other words, it’s an indie pop record with a subject matter barely acknowledged, let alone expressed with such finesse and stoicism. Yet, despite the heaviness of its themes, you could be floating.
The post-war English poet Philip Larkin wrote, in his customary sardonic tone, “They fuck you up, your mum and dad. They may not mean…

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A year on from Puma Blue’s low-key releases ‘antichamber’ and ‘extchamber’, and almost three from previous full-band record Holy Waters, Croak Dream comes with studio-based lore: that he – aka multihyphenate Jacob Allen – and production collaborator Sam Petts-Davies introduced parts of songs to the full band to work with in the room. Not a unique scenario, of course, but it just might be in this switch-up of Jacob’s working methods that the most interesting parts of his latest full-length lie.
For while his often melancholy, occasionally pretty, singing voice excels in projecting an inward-looking ennui (see ‘Heaven Above, Hell Below’ in particular for the OG jazz vibes, his use of vibrato and tone sitting in a cross-section…

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“Femcels! Femcels! Femcels!” Rowan Miles and Gabriella Turton cry over speedy video-game bleeps, sounding like they’ve just won the lottery. “You are listening to The Femcels, we don’t have sex ever!” In this deranged parody of the life of two sexless young Brits, having greasy hair and scuzzy teeth sounds like so much fun. I Have to Get Hotter is an audio cartoon — with charmingly disheveled, pixelated production and doofy spoken-word passages about feeling like the “indiest girl at school.” In “You’re Gay and You’re in Love With Me (Please Let Me Touch Your Boobs),” only the second-longest song title, the girls reminisce on an afternoon at a Counter-Strike tournament, with its fetid odor of “incels and hotdogs.” “Rowan, if you want a girl to like you, you just…

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