Blackbear turns me & ur ghost into the kind of bruised.
Pete Christianson
Tep No turns “Sippin’ On Feelings” into the kind of track.
Every layer feels polished but lived-in.
The groove glides on soft-focus drums and warm bass.
The beat keeps a tight grip: clipped drums and glossy synth haze.
Caamp’s “Peach Fuzz” lands like a small miracle: warm and scruffy.
The hook lands fast and the pulse never really lets go.
My favorite Songstress songs from the past year.
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Sasha Alex Sloan turns "smiling when i die" into the kind of song.
Glossy guitars, a steady low-end pulse, and a vocal.
Treasureseason turns “Anything for Me” into a small.
Jill Andrews makes “Sorry Now” feel like the kind of song.
Guitars blur and bite at the edges, giving the mix a ragged polish.
The title alone sounds ready for repeat plays.
