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Bilby Brave – Charcoal & Chamomile
‘Charcoal & Chamomile’ lingers like a half-remembered conversation, its alt-folk warmth smudging the line between confession and quiet observation.
Porch Couch – Look No More
‘Look No More’ settles into a comfortable groove that nods to decades past while feeling entirely present, its infectious hooks wrapping around you like a well-worn seat on a familiar porch.
Annie Wells – Devil’s Gonna Get You
‘Devil’s Gonna Get You’ turns betrayal into something almost buoyant, threading jazz-steeped sophistication through a tale that shouldn’t swing as warmly as it does.
Rabbits For Sale – My Space
‘My Space’ crackles with the restless, bedroom-to-basement energy of a young band finding its voice, folding folk-tinged longing into an indie-rock surge that feels both intimate and arena-ready.
John Salvage – Knower (Again)
‘Knower (Again)’ wrestles with a decade’s worth of restless quiet, trading acoustic confessions for something more untethered and looped.
Chris Francis – Not for You
‘Not for You’ is a jagged, guitar-driven refusal that leans into its own bite, turning rejection into a hook that keeps circling back.
Alfred Banks, Luther Vandals – High Speed
‘High Speed’ barrels forward with the wit and weight of a seasoned road warrior, slipping between rapped bars and sung hooks like a tour van changing lanes at midnight.
Alma Perry Peleg – Blossom
‘Blossom’ unfurls with the restless pulse of someone producing their own quiet revolution, balancing alt-rock grit against pop-sweetened hooks that linger just past the final note.
ditch pigeon – chronic burger vision
‘Chronic Burger Vision’ feels like a snow-dusted late night filtered through a flickering drive-thru sign, its genre-defying sprawl melting melancholy vocals into something strangely spellbound and sticky.
Mémé – Pretend Lovers
‘Pretend Lovers’ drifts in on a late-night voice-note haze, turning half-formed confessions into something that feels less like a song and more like a quiet admission shared between headphone clicks.
Rexxy – Could Be You
‘Could Be You’ glides on seductive synths and moody bass, its new-wave glow flickering between longing and indifference like a late-night drive with no destination in mind.
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