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3 weeks ago |
godisinthetvzine.co.uk | Trev Elkin
New York's most audacious architects of sound, Water From Your Eyes announce details of their new album It's A Beautiful Place, landing August 22nd via Matador Records. Where 2023's Everyone's Crushed reimagined emotional entropy with glitching pop hooks and existential shrugs, this new chapter flings listeners even further out-into galaxies of time, dinosaurs and space. Think Kubrick directing an Adult Swim rerun.
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3 weeks ago |
godisinthetvzine.co.uk | Trev Elkin
So, post-punk nostalgia seems to be having another moment. You know the story: a young band finds the classics, adds some dub and art-school noise, works on debut with a gatekeeper producer, then either vanishes or ends up opening for Fontaines D.C.But this is not Lifeguard 's story. While the teenage trio from Chicago have all the usual ingredients-angular guitars, infectious exuberance, a fondness for This Heat and Swell Maps- they're not revivalists.
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1 month ago |
godisinthetvzine.co.uk | Trev Elkin
When: 24th MayWhere: Stockholm, SwedenEcho Three Fest begins slowly. It's mid-afternoon, and the unexpected May sunshine has that strangely Scandinavian quality - like it's been through therapy. The doors open into the Slakthusområdet - a place that once dealt in meat, now in music. Beneath the concrete and steel bones of Slaktkyrkanand Hus 7, the third edition of this compact but beautifully curated Stockholm festival starts to hum.
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1 month ago |
godisinthetvzine.co.uk | Trev Elkin
Growing up doesn't stop the past from tapping us on the shoulder-throw on the right song and, suddenly, you're staring through a fogged-up mirror at half-lit fragments of everything you thought you'd left behind. The Balloonist's album Dreamland floats in that space, slowly demisting the glass. First up, 'Look at Us Then,' transports to Summer, 1986. It's warm and granular, sounding almost like Tycho in its sensory immersion.
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2 months ago |
godisinthetvzine.co.uk | Trev Elkin
New Thing just starts. Just a voice, a few chords, and then a feeling that lingers longer than it should. Avery Friedman's debut is like reading Ocean Vuong by streetlight-half of it's about what's said, the rest is shaped by silence. There's that same softness threaded through sharpness, a sense of someone figuring themselves out mid-sentence.
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