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Editor’s Picks: April 8, 2019

Atwood Journal is happy to share our Editor’s Picks column, written and curated by Editor-in-Chief Mitch Mosk. Every week, Mitch will share a set of songs, albums, and artists who’ve caught his ears, eyes, and coronary heart. There’s a lot unimaginable music on the market just waiting to be heard, and all it takes from us is an open mind and a willingness to pay attention. Via our Editor’s Picks, we hope to shine a light-weight on our own music discoveries and showcase a diverse array of latest and recent releases. This week’s Editor’s Picks features Prateek Kuhad, Broods and Sir Sly, Laura Stevenson, Arms Akimbo, The Backseat Lovers, Wrabel, Carl Broemel, and DENNY!
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Speak about an completely breathtaking, expansive piece of indie people mastery. Hailing from New Delhi, India, singer/songwriter Prateek Kuhad proves himself an inimitable, one-in-a-million voice in 2018’s six-track chilly / mess EP. His blend of organic people parts and rich indie pop appeal makes his music feel simultaneously small and intimate, but emotionally overwhelming. Opener “with you/for you” is nice and filled with loving connection; “did you/fall apart” resonates with longing. Kuhad’s plaintive lyrics are movingly sparse: Every phrase feels as if it was chosen with the utmost care, with boundless feelings movement from every utterance. Title monitor “cold/mess” amps up the EP’s power with overdriven guitars that hit like daggers and a refrain that begs to be sung on repeat: “I wish I could leave you, my love, but my heart is a mess,” Kuhad cries. “My days they start together with your identify, and nights finish together with your breath.“

The EP’s second half is as exhilarating as its first, with excitement continuing to rise in “for your time” before the charming ballad “fighter” fills our ears with a cathartic launch. Closing cold / mess in lovely type, the intimate “100 words” will break your heart: “Do you have a 100 words for me? ‘Cause I have only three,” our Kuhad exhales over a vigorous acoustic orchestration of guitar and piano. “And you couldn’t even sing for me, and I keep on writing these songs, over and over, and I keep getting closer to you.” Imagine he’s singing to a lover, or imagine he’s singing to you, the audience member; both means, one pay attention via chilly / mess is all one must be absolutely hooked on Prateek Kuhad, a very beautiful artist who has not one, however two of his songs featured in this week’s editor’s picks.

In our sit-down interview earlier this yr, Broods’ Caleb Nott opened up concerning the personal significance of “Too Proud,” a music about numbing yourself. Featured on Broods’ recently-released third album Don’t Feed the Pop Monster (already a robust album of the yr contender), “Too Proud” finds the Nott brother taking his first move at lead vocals whereas singing about one of many lowest durations of his life: “I didn’t assume I used to be actually getting appreciated for what I used to be capable of make, and that obtained me really down, you already know to the place you don’t consider in yourself in any respect.“

Enter my favorite band, Sir Sly – a gaggle whose songs about solitude, reflection, wrestle, and loss have hit residence more occasions than I can rely. The trio of Hayden Coplen, Jason Suwito, and Landon Jacobs strip “Too Proud” of its pop gleam and reassemble it into a fair darker soliloquy: “I had to hit bottom to get to the bottom of this whole mess,” Jacobs sings in his personal new verse. “I had to get throttled to find a place safe enough to rest. What does that say about my mental stability – I’m asking, why are you mad at me.”

The turbulence in Jacobs’ own life, brought on primarily by his mom’s passing from most cancers and his divorce, fueled the profound darkish depth and uncooked emotion of Sir Sly’s sophomore album Don’t You Worry, Honey (2017). That same aching weak depth reappears here in their “Too Proud” remix because the trio make Broods’ track their own, with producer/multi-instrumentalist Suwito and drummer Coplen placing their very own Sly spin on the instrumentation.

Listeners’ focus remains on Jacobs’ confession. His lyrics inform of a private reckoning – of succumbing to his own low level, and discovering some type of solace in that wreckage, sinking “down in the ocean.”

Too many drinks in the summer
Too many ounces I smoke
Too many prayers about dying…
and I awoke from the dream
to what I’d turn into, growing up,
the nightmare from my youth of rising up…
And I sink down within the ocean,
a bit of bit deeper, it closed in
and I hold the wine bottles flowing
powerlessness is its own present

When Jacobs’ verse finishes and Sir Sly hand the mic again to Broods, the brother-sister pair sound heavier than they’ve ever felt before: As in the event that they’ve been gutted, and are really rising from the very bottom. Their chorus cries are accentuated, reworked into a determined, urgent plea for assist as their voices ring out: “So many times that I’ve been too proud to let it out.”

Sir Sly’s “Too Proud” remix hemorrhages raw vulnerability, bringing out the depth in Broods’ haunting psychological well being wrestle with stirring intimacy and breathtaking clarity.

This is the primary we’ve heard from Sir Sly since they remixed The Knocks and Foster the Individuals’s “Ride or Die” last yr; let’s hope there’s extra to return in the following months, as “Too Proud” affirms the LA trio to nonetheless be on the prime of their recreation.

“Living Room, NY”

Laura Stevenson

I didn’t take heed to Laura Stevenson’s track “Living Room, NY” once; I listened to it about seventeen occasions, spinning it on repeat for upwards of an hour so I might hear, and then hear once more the tiny inflections of her voice change over the course of three incredibly tense, intimate minutes. You don’t have to know precisely what “Living Room, NY” is about so as to feel its presence and understand its urgency, its heartache, and its immediacy. The music arrives already in motion, with Stevenson already wringing her coronary heart out over a desceptively calm guitar line:

I need to feel you restless
I need to get up from it
I need to see you stare at ceilings
until you fall back to sleep

She sings these phrases twice, her personal voice growing extra stressed by the second until it blooms right into a harrowingly expressive refrain: “In the waiting room,” she cries. “In the waiting room… In the waiting room, it’s somewhat stuffy in right here.“

I acquired engaged final yr, however ever since I began courting my fiancée, every second I used to be not together with her was spent in anticipation of the subsequent time we might be collectively. We own our inseparability proudly like a badge over each our hearts, and I actually love that about us: I feel it speaks to the value we place on one another’s presence, and the physical and emotional impression we have now in each other’s lives. “Living Room, NY” is claimed to be a track grown out of long distance mourning: Of missing the moments if you’re together with the one you’re keen on, regardless of how small or seemingly innocuous they could be.

Physical presence has a profound influence on our lives. Regardless of how “connected” our digital and digital worlds may be, nothing compares to the physical act of being along with someone. Laura Stevenson captures the great thing about connection and the unbearable magnitude of distance in her poignant “Living Room, NY,” of probably the most lovely love songs I’ve ever heard.

So I’ll fold the world to be there tonight
‘Trigger I need to fall asleep in your time
I need to go to sleep the place you lie
I need to go to sleep with you shifting by my aspect
I need to fall asleep where you lie
I need to go to sleep with you, I
With you, I… With you, I
I miss you, I


Arms Akimbo

Taken from their upcoming third EP Seven Dollar Paycheck (out April 19), “Paycheck” finds Arms Akimbo able to dominate alt-rock radio all summer time long. “I got a seven dollar paycheck and an eleven dollar meal,” Peter Schrupp sings within the first verse, his bandmates’ muted electrical guitars already aching to launch their full vary.

In some ways, “Paycheck” feels harking back to younger Blink-182 and the alternative bands that proliferated the music scene just 20 years ago. Schrupp’s lyrics are informal, direct, seething with angsty power; the band maintain onto this deep-seeded have to get out, whether it’s of LA or their moneyless rut, or no matter. The one smart answer, in fact, is to double-down on the factor you consider in — which, for Schrupp, Christopher Kalil, Colin Boppell, and Matt Sutton, is their music.

Thus, “Paycheck” is an anthem of hope, of escape, and of ascension. It’s about feeling like you’re going nowhere, and needing – not wanting, but needing – to do one thing about that. It’s rock n’ roll, in its purest, truest type:

Perhaps summer time’s gonna decide me up,
’cause I’m spitting venom
in every single phrase,
and I misplaced my probability at being free
the day I started utilizing my degree
I just need to do something proper.

Nobody really ever knows what their place is in this world, but everyone knows what it isn’t. Whether it’s a feeling in our bones or in our hearts, we will sense once we’ve gone astray. “Paycheck” picks up a number of of the items and throws them in a brand new path, all but making certain that Arms Akimbo shall be in our ears all summer time long.s

“Sinking Ship”

The Backseat Lovers

Utah indie rock band The Backseat Lovers crafted their very own mini opus on the finish of their debut album When We Have been Associates, launched January 2019. “Sinking Ship” slows down a risky, ill-fated relationship just sufficient so that we could be flies on the wall as it all goes up in flames. Fuzzy, heat, and exceptionally in tune with themselves, The Backseat Lovers velocity up and decelerate, flip up and turn down with magnificent type. “Sinking Ship” feels progressive and immediately relatable, with lead singer and guitarist Josh Harmon really leading the trio (rounded out by Jonas Swanson on guitar/vocals and Juice Welch on drums/background vocals) to nice heights.

Fans of Mt. Joy, The Head and The Coronary heart, and indie rock bands as basic as The Strokes will discover great favor within the recent air brought by The Backseat Lovers.

and I don’t need to be
the ball to your chain
appears that each time
the weather’s on our aspect
I flip it proper again into rain

“love to love u”


Singer/songwriter Wrabel is now unbiased and releasing music off his own label, Huge Gay Data — but should you’re like me and really simply sinking your tooth into this artist for (regrettably) the first or second time, then the one factor you need to be focusing on is that this artist’s immensely expressive talent. His voice flies as excessive and heavenly because it does low and crooning. His soul-shaking aches contact bone; his screams shake us awake with dramatic resonance.

“love to love u” is a music of love in its pure type; the actual thing, filled with nuance and understanding. “Every time I look into your eyes, I feel like flying. Every time that we don’t kiss goodnight, I feel like dying,” Wrabel sings in a dynamic pre-chorus. But apart from the purity of his stellar vocals, nothing compares to the honesty and sincerity injected into this track’s bridge:

The grass is greener on the other aspect
It’s what I inform myself, but that’s a lie, lie, lie, lie
Yeah, that’s a lie, lie, lie, lie (Lie, lie, lie, lie, lie)
There’s nothing greener than your eyes
Once I take a look at you, I see my entire damn lie
I see my entire damn lie

“love to love u” is the track you sing to rejoice the magnificent roots of your intimate connection. Be a part of Wrabel an embrace your inside romantic.

“Wished Out”

Carl Broemel

I‘ve had “Wished Out” on my radio for weeks and ultimately, I just had to speak about it. Carl Broemel, greatest recognized for his work over the previous 20 years in My Morning Jacket, can also be a supremely intoxicating solo artist. The title monitor from 2018’s fourth album Wished Out hits with the radiance of a pop/rock basic. Broemel’s soaring vocal melodies dazzle with vibrant warmth and affection, surpassed only by his effusive guitar work.

What begins lush and wondrous ends in a bombastic guitar solo vigorous and warmth; the misty haze has erupted into a torrential downpour. “Wished Out” is the sort of music you possibly can experience again and again, joining in its slender twists and heavy turns and ultimately popping out the other aspect feeling not only exhilarated, but in addition ready to dive back in and start from the top. Broemel’s passion echoes all through this track, making me need to hear more, know more, and really feel the issues he’s feeling. Fortunately for us, he’s received four solo albums’ value of material on the prepared, as well as twenty years’ value of labor with My Morning Jacket.

That’s enough music to start out with, proper?

“Woke Up in the Hills”


Holy shit. My honest-to-god reaction to DENNY’s latest single was a double-take, just to make sure I was listening to the same DENNY I’ve been following for the past four years. Indeed, this is identical Minneapolis-based trio of Alexander Rollins, Randon Nelson, and Sully who released the singles “Love Somebody with a Face Like You,” “she gonna eat your heart out” and (my favourite) “Something Furious” final yr.

With its dark, heavy bombast of unpolluted electropop fury, “Woke Up in the Hills” marks the start of a brand new chapter for DENNY’s artistry. The band have been experimenting with sounds for years now: That is, in any case, the identical group I as soon as referred to as a “perfect edgy mix between Radiohead and Led Zeppelin” (in my defense, take heed to “Bloom” and inform me that’s not the right description). 2019’s DENNY has the hearth of Freddie Mercury, the foreboding, sinister darkness of The Weeknd, and the theatricality of Thriller. “Woke Up in the Hills” is supposed to sound huge and scary, while on the similar time presenting itself as an anthem for listeners to scream at the prime of their lungs.

Converse to The Every day Listening, vocalist Alex Rollins talked about the template of a “James Bond theme” as being the blueprint for their first single of 2019. “We brought the demo to LA with Eric Palmquist (Bad Suns, Night Riots) and it came to life while living in John Lennon’s old hideaway in Laurel Canyon,” he explains. Dwelling in a space as soon as inhabited by the late John Lennon sounds spooky enough, if not equally humbling and creatively inspiring. Rollins’ verses tell a private “Hotel California”-meets-“Can’t Feel My Face” midnight fantasia, leading as much as a standout pre-chorus and refrain that shine with startling may and resonance.

“I woke up in the hills,” Rollins croons and cries, his voice evoking a powerful vary of emotion with each repeated utterance.

What’s most enjoyable about this newest iteration of DENNY is their unapologetic resolve. Here’s a band that so deeply consider in themselves and of their artistry that they’ll cease at nothing to be heard – not because they made the music they thought may take off, however because they’re making the music they need to hear on infinite repeat. Bravo!

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