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With Loose Omens, Absinthe Vows have very clearly decided that “making a normal album” is not on the table, locked in a drawer, and thrown into the sea. This is a double album, which in 2026 is already a mildly unhinged act of confidence. This isn’t a victory lap or a retrospective or a playlist
J Terrell’s “Over the Moon” feels like that moment in a long road trip where you pull over, turn the engine off, and just sit there for a second, realizing you’re way farther from home than you thought, but in a good way. Coming off the genre-sprawling Cowboy Tango and the punchy momentum of tracks
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Let’s get this out of the way first: Arsenal of Democracy by Energy Whores is not here to vibe politely in the background while you fold laundry. This album wants your attention, your discomfort, and ideally your blood pressure. Energy Whores, the New York–based DIY project led by Carrie Schoenfeld with guitarist Attilio Valenti, have
David Cloyd’s Cage of Water [Remixes] EP is one of those releases that feels way more intentional than the phrase “remix EP” usually implies. This isn’t a quick add-on, a streaming algorithm appeasement, or a “hey, remember this song?” moment. It’s a proper rethink. A pause. A deep breath. And then a slow, deliberate plunge
Gwynn Davies’ new project The Definition of Insanity, A Commodity, A Human Being, arrives with the kind of title that already feels like it’s squinting at the state of the world and asking, “Okay, but are we doing this on purpose?” It’s long, it’s slightly unwieldy, and it immediately tells you that this is not
“Honey” feels like the kind of song you write when you’re cold in every sense of the word and dreaming about warmth. Written during a winter in Seattle, it sounds like someone staring out at endless gray skies while imagining sunlight on skin, heat in the air, and the kind of affection that sticks to
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“Change It!” shows up on Boxing Day, which feels kind of perfect, because it’s a song that sounds like it was written by someone who just spent an entire year watching the world fall apart and finally went, “Okay, yeah, no, I’m done being patient.” It’s the latest single from Tom Minor, and it’s doing
21 Grammi feels like stepping inside someone’s mind, unfiltered and alive. The album drifts between memory, desire, chaos, and fragile hope. Every track is a world on its own, but together they trace a thread of vulnerability, urgency, and longing. The album doesn’t guide you gently, it throws you into experiences, emotions, and reflections, leaving
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