Porcine politics and sample innovation.
Cali Cliff’s notes from underground legends.
Effortlessly complex pop.
Re-igniting one of lap-pop’s most brilliant sparks.
After 45 years, a legendary lost album gets a massive release.
A musical oasis.
Naked, afraid and exhilarated.
Interesting machines of bummed-out momentum.
The same kind of bad as he’s ever been.
The strength of strings.
Hardcore ferocity and sludgy churn.
A strange innocence.
Out of the water and into the cosmos.
A modern blend of old school metal thrills.
A more full-throated kind of synth-pop.
Appropriately dark, absurdly meditative.
Empty bottles, broken hearts.
A warm and graceful return.
Highway of endless dreams.
Not so rose-tinted.
