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The Vines, a band consisting of outsized Australian rockers, are releasing an album this summer. So is Vines, sans ‘the,’ a project by Cassie Wieland, a Brooklyn-based composer, multi-instrumentalist and electronic musician.
I’ll Be Here is by the latter artist, who writes songs interwoven with new classical sensibilities and chops. One can’t help but wonder what the algorithms will make of it.
There are a lot of doleful song titles on I’ll Be Here, such as “I’m getting sick,” “Evicted,” “Happy is hard,” and “Tired.” The music is less overt, consisting of atmospheric instrumentals and songs, with the vocals are shrouded in vocoder. This technique was  used last year, to good effect, by Alan Sparhawk on White Roses,…

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Hot Mulligan and the emo resurgence go together like a checked flannel shirt and beaten-up Vans. Fronting the genre’s uptick, the band’s embracing of twanging, capo-clipped guitars with fast-cutting riffs, and co-vocalists locked in a shouting match between cleans and screams has seen them cultivate the craft to new levels. Now they’re marking their territory as modern scene leaders.
The Sound a Body Makes When It’s Still swaths on a thick, glossy coat of production that’s still translucent enough not to mask their bare-knuckled DIY aesthetic. Lurking behind silly song names like ‘It Smells Like Fudge Axe in Here’ and ‘Monica Lewinskibidi’ lies brutally honest lyricism on self-existentialism, loneliness, and the consequences of our choices, delivered…

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Ace Records continues its quest to offer variations on a theme by exploring country interpretations of the music of Bruce Springsteen. Springsteen’s Country collect 20 covers of The Boss, some familiar (Johnny Cash’s “Johnny 99,” Steve Earle’s live take on “State Trooper”), some offbeat (a take on Tunnel of Love opener “Ain’t Got You” by Solomon Burke, the Nitty Gritty Dirt Band’s version of beloved outtake “From Small Things (Big Things One Day Come)”), and some altogether lesser known (Americana acts like Lera Lynn and The Whiskey Treaty Roadshow interpreting “Fire” and “The Rising”). The set was compiled by Sean Rowley, a well-known British DJ/presenter who happens to be one of the men on the album cover of Oasis’ (What’s the Story) Morning Glory?.

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In the liner notes for his seminal album Music for Airports, Brian Eno wrote that ambient music “must be as ignorable as it is interesting.” Before him, French composer Erik Satie, whose musique d’ameublement (‘furniture music’) prefigured ambient, reportedly used to get angry if his compositions drew too much attention. Ambient music, then, has long occupied a strange space. It should reward deep listening without demanding it; operate with presence, but not insistence.
This is a paradox that sits at the heart of Sen’nyū, the latest effort from Japanese ambient bodach Meitei. Inspired by Japanese onsen culture, it’s an album with place as its central tenet. And it’s best enjoyed in the bath.
The record, released on Singapore’s Kitchen…

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In keeping with the albums he’s released recently under his given name (following nine full-length albums under various project names), Fletcher Tucker continues to “explore rationality – aural and poetic expressions of his ever deepening relationships to place, ancestors, ceremonial practice, and kinfolk (human and more-than-human)” on his latest album, Kin, according to the press materials. Residing in Big Sur, California, Tucker uses a foundational palette of “breathing” instruments – Swedish bagpipes, pump organ, elder and bamboo flutes, Mellotron saxophone and flute tapes – alongside chanting and other meditative tactics, to “exhale enchantment back into the living world”.
In short, Kin is about the Earth and our…

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Free-spirited Norwegian bassist Ingebrigt Håker Flaten returns with his remarkable (Exit) Knarr project, whose lineup has shifted multiple times since its 2022 debut. On the group’s third studio album, Drops, the now-stable sextet sees a few changes from Breezy (2024), with altoist Amalie Dahl and pianist Marta Warelis replacing Mette Rasmussen and Oscar Grönberg, respectively. He has also removed trumpet from the instrumentation, incorporating heavier doses of electronics to achieve an overwhelming realization of his experimental, post-modern jazz vision. Graphic scores — an unconventional notation learned from Mats Gustafsson and Anthony Braxton — were also introduced.
The opene, a thought-provoking deconstruction…

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Jazz listeners caught a glimpse of pianist Paul Cornish on Joshua Redman’s latest Words Fall Short, as Cornish is a member of Redman’s new quartet. That was just the appetizer. Now we have Cornish’s coming-out party as he leads a trio in his Blue Note debut, You’re Exaggerating.
Like the Redman album, there are contemplative moments, but we hear a more expansive side of Cornish’s pianism here, in the company of bassist Joshua Crumbly and drummer Jonathan Pinson. The L.A.-based Cornish also taps guitarist Jeff Parker on one track.
Although it may seem that Cornish arrived on the scene suddenly, he has been playing on the West Coast for the last decade, collaborating with pop visionaries and leading his groups.

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Highly influenced by alternative rock, avant-garde jazz, and electronic music, American drummer Jim Black has explored countless group configurations alongside a wide range of artists.
His twelfth recording of original songs, Better You Don’t, is his second with The Shrimps — a sharp, eruptive Berlin-based trio featuring Danish altoist Asger Nissen and German musicians Julius Gawlik on tenor saxophone and Felix Henkelhausen on bass.
The buoyant “The Sheila” captures Black’s subversive knack for rock-inflected textures, channeling raw energy and spontaneity. These qualities come alive through a motorik-like rhythm that heightens kineticism, a sturdy, funky bass groove, and loose, creative saxophone…

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Greg Freeman’s 2022 debut album, I Looked Out, doesn’t really begin with a song — just sound. True to its placeholder title, opener “Horns” is 44 seconds of sheer noise: a trio of static-y clarinet, saxophone, and trumpet stretching to an earsplitting, nails-on-a-chalkboard crescendo.
Everything sounds distorted, like it was tracked on an old tape recorder that had been submerged underwater, including the song’s sole “lyric,” the record’s titular phrase. Hearing Freeman speak it, his vocals muddled and tone tentative, you get the sense you’ve stumbled upon something private, a relic you were never meant to discover.
The slow-burn success of I Looked Out has only heightened that feeling. Without backing from a PR campaign or major publications,…

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On Big Money, Super Bowl-sized singer Jon Batiste opts for a surprisingly intimate sound. The just over 32-minute, nine-song set is not nearly as loud as the New Orleans’ jazzman’s eye-popping wardrobe. The stripped-down, mostly acoustic arrangements create a chill vibe. Simplicity somehow only intensifies the songs’ swing and sway.
Batiste pairs lyrics about devotion, values, angels and ecology with music that mixes folk and funk, gospel and the blues. The range is such that Batiste even plays a little fiddle and mandolin, but he shines brightest on two songs featuring his solo piano.
The first is a wonderful duet with Randy Newman, another piano man with New Orleans roots, who in recent years has been…

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Colombia’s Bomba Estéreo and Venezuela’s Rawayana, two award-winning Latin pop power- houses, have combined forces in ASTROPICAL. What began as a collaboration on a single expanded to become a full-length eponymous album. ASTROPICAL contains two members of each: Bomba’s Li Saumet (vocals) and José Castillo (keys), and Rawayana’s Beto Montenegro (vocals, guitar, bass) and Andre “Fofo” Story (drums). Saumet called Montenegro to collaborate on a single, and he agreed. After he sent her the demo for the first single, “Me Pasa (Piscis),” she finished it in six hours. They booked a small Miami studio and cut three more songs. Impressed, Montenegro traveled to Saumet’s house in Santa Marta, where they wrote the remainder of the album…

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After their excellent reissue that centered on non-LP and unreleased songs recorded between 1988 and 1990 at Noise New York studio, the Silver Current label has unearthed another excellent treasure from Galaxie 500. This time it’s a live set recorded in December of 1988 at CBGB where the band was appearing on the bill with Sonic Youth, B.A.L.L., and Unsane. Taken from mixing desk recordings helmed by their long-time producer Kramer and remixed for release, the set captures the band in stunning form that goes a fair way in belying their image as slowcore somnambulists. Ripping through an eight song set made up of tracks from their first album Today, Dean Wareham‘s guitars cut through the mix like jangling bells in the verses and rip…

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It’s good to have The Gotobeds back. Guitars, feedback, noise: glad to hear ‘em. The band’s two-album stint on Sub Pop wrapped up over six years ago, with 2019’s Debt Begins at 30, and, uh, the world has seen some shit since then.
They sat out the whole Biden administration — honestly, kind of a smart move. But America is done with its latest half-hearted attempt to maybe just barely try to hide how dumb and evil it can be, which makes a new Gotobeds record even more welcome than usual. The good stuff is needed now more than ever, and Masterclass is about as good as it can get.
Cutting corners and putting it plainly: Masterclass (and the Gotobeds as a whole) sounds like what people meant when they talked…

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At the turn of the 70s, songwriters like Tony Macaulay (‘Love Grows Where My Rosemary Goes’), Cook and Greenaway (‘Something’s Gotten Hold of My Heart’), Lynsey De Paul and Barry Blue (‘Storm in a Teacup’) and John Carter (‘Beach Baby’) were bossing the singles charts and Radio 1 while more serious acts like Led Zeppelin and Pink Floyd concentrated on album sales.
Chip Shop Pop is a stellar collection of super-melodic, expertly crafted songs; it gathers two dozen of the songs that got away, all potential hits written by these Denmark Street-schooled songwriters. You might have only heard these records once or twice before, coming out of a passing kid’s transistor radio, or in the background in a cafe, or a chippie, and then…

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The three chamber works on New Thread Quartet‘s Saxifraga speak vociferously on behalf of the saxophone ensemble’s commitment to new music. Favouring texture and atmosphere over melody and traditional compositional forms, the group’s second New Focus release utilizes multiphonics, alternate tunings, non-pitched sounds, and other techniques to navigate unconventional sonic territories. Such explorations are consistent with the quartet’s avowed mission to present daring new music for the saxophone and to use its high-level playing in the service of living composers.
The NYC-based saxophone quartet comprises Geoffrey Landman (soprano), Kristen McKeon (alto), Erin Rogers (tenor) and Zach Herchen (baritone), though Jonathan Hulting-Cohen is…

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To listen to Swimming, the new album by Sam Moss, is to be confronted by beautiful contradictions. Moss and his ensemble spin a gossamer web of instrumentation around Moss’ earthy voice, at once hopeful and a deliverer of weary wisdom. With a band like Isa Burke on virtually every string instrument you can think of – Sinclair Palmer on double bass, Joe Westerlund on drums, Molly Sarlé on harmony, and Jake Xerxes Fussell contributing licks to “Lost” and “World” – it’s hard to imagine these compositions in more capable hands.
It’s fitting, then, that Swimming explores the ways we hold ourselves back from life’s opportunities – occasionally punctuated by those moments when we get out of our own way.

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The material heard on Emptyset‘s album Dissever was first presented at London’s Tate Modern gallery, where it was performed as part of an exhibition about the global history of art and technology titled Electric Dreams.
Like other Emptyset releases, the pieces were recorded in single takes, capturing the spontaneity and raw energy of the duo’s unique creative processes. Emptyset are often known for improvising on self-created instruments, and on Dissever, they returned to early hardware as well as spatial and multitrack recording techniques. Their music focuses on timbre rather than melody, often establishing a vibrating pulse and dousing it in distortion. Opener “Gloam” stares straight forward, rocking back and forth while…

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Donna Allen’s second song diary is just a shade softer and more florid than her other project Chronophage, an outfit that already fell towards the more lyrical end of the post-punk spectrum in the vicinity of Blue Orchid and Microdisney.
Recorded with clarity but without much fuss, these songs frame strong melodies with jangling guitar. Their forthright, unvarnished sincerity might link them to the lo-fi movement, but there’s not much fuzz in the tone.
Chronophage split the difference between baroque pop and slashing, banging rock and roll, but solo Allen tends more towards the former. “Nightmare of your Dawning,” picks radiant patterns on acoustic guitar and spins out an ear-wormy sing-along chorus, all sunshine in the music.

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