Rolling with… The Usual Suspects – Bubbles

The Usual Suspects open their ‘Growing Pains’ EP with ‘Bubbles’, a warm indie folk moment built on gentle vocal harmonies and everyday nostalgia. Based in Kansas City, the band leans into small memories that feel big, bike rides, parks, road trips to nowhere in particular, and evenings ending under streetlights. The lyrics move like snapshots…

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Rolling with… Art Pop – teenage scum

‘teenage scum’ is a raw burst of frustration and chaos, where guitars splinter and rhythms stumble like a pissed-off sleepwalker. It’s the sound of refusing to fit in, of proudly owning your “too much” with cracked, urgent vocals that cut through the noise. Art Pop’s music feels like a broken kaleidoscope—twisted, unpredictable, but mesmerizing. These…

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Rolling with… Angie Fights Crime – The Weight of the World

‘The Weight of the World’ is a highlight from ‘Savior of the World’, showcasing Angie Fights Crime’s evolving sound. The track blends moody synth textures with a steady driving rhythm, creating a spacious yet emotionally dense atmosphere. Daniel Jordan’s guest vocals add a raw, human edge, perfectly complementing the track’s introspective tone. The production is…

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Rolling with… Frank Rabeyrolles – A picture of you

Frank Rabeyrolles’ ‘A picture of you’ opens ‘In conversations’ with a hazy, dreamlike atmosphere, blurring the lines between psych-pop, indie folk, and experimental lo-fi. Swirling synths and delicate acoustic strums create a lush yet fragile sonic landscape, while melancholic melodies drift like faded memories. The track feels intimate yet expansive, carrying a sense of nostalgia…

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Rolling with… Maverick Smith – Coal for Christmas

Maverick Smith crashes the holiday scene with ‘Coal for Christmas’, a raw, rock-laced anthem for those over the sugar-coated cheer. Channeling the grit of indie rock and the defiance of punk but also power pop, the track swaps tinsel for truth, with lyrics that cut through the holiday fluff like frost on a December morning.…

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