Stevie Wolf makes Who feel like the kind of debut that lands with a grin and a little menace. The song sounds impossible to ignore, which is exactly why it belongs in the spotlight today.
Guitar lines snap cleanly across a lean, pulsing beat, while the vocal rides high and urgent. Everything feels close-mic’d and restless, with a bluesy edge that keeps the polish from getting too tidy.
Late-afternoon traffic, a cracked-open window, and a stubborn caffeine buzz all suit it well. The track brings enough swagger to wake up a slow room and enough wit to keep it moving.
