An undeniable eruption of mammoth vocals and soaring sugar soaked pop that is going to stay with you weeks after first listening.
Graceful, considered and simply stunning, Wollongong’s Emily Duncan, today releases her debut single Silence is Safe.
Every now and then a song shows up that that is so remarkably beautiful it shuts the world around you out. Ruby Gill’s latest single Your Mum is awe-inspiring and isolating in the way it does just that.
The Best Songs From New Zealand in 2018 with James Stuteley of Carb on Carb.
Time is the brilliant debut single of Wollongong post-punk outfit DROVES.
Consistently brilliant, ever growing and very bloody big, Elk Locker are back with a surprise split release right on time for list season.
Thematically flushed with potency to match it’s musicality, Positive Reinforcement, is essential listening.
The term supergroup is an easy one to throw around, but it sticks hard in this instance. Typical, are without a doubt one of the most exciting bands to emerge this year.
Thriving with their back against the wall, Neighbours, raises a fist for Sydney on Bubble.
A beautiful love song for nature coexisting with a lament of a relationship with it, Here, Something, has a duality to it that spirals, builds, drops away and stays ever interesting.
Like getting caught in a rip, Dandies, is 3 minutes 39 seconds of noisey indie that you can’t fight.
This is a true fist in the air inducing, fifth gear finding and ball breakingly big anthem that is about to get thoroughly stuck in your head.
Over My Head, is a song about getting too deep into your head that is about to get thoroughly stuck in your head.
Hell In Every Religion is as much of a statement of arrival as it is a pure and brilliant song.
Lyrically unguarded and superbly dynamic in its musically, Keep Trying, is a remarkable debut single from a band I couldn’t be more excited by.
Tim literally says that the vegan mushroom toastie is the best thing he’s ever eaten in his life.
It took a little while for me to come around to Country music. I’m definitely guilty of throwing the phrase “I listen to everything except rap and country” around in high school. Of course, once I finally delved into it; I kicked myself for not discovering it soon.
Being cold, writing songs rings out with the beautiful warmth of a hand written letter to friend running their life on a parallel line.