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Experience the revolutionary beatscape of 'Anti Drums' with Jonny's mesmerizing 2LP. Immerse yourself in a sonic journey that defies conventions, as pulsating rhythms and avant-garde percussion collide in a symphony of unconventional sound.
Furious indie-pop anthems combine across the record with psych and prog influences, demonstrating the wealth of influences the band feed off and their deep musicality.
Vinyl-only instrumental and dub raw. You may need a special tool to carve a deeper groove in your turntable or jukebox in order to play this rhythm method by Dub Narcotic Sound System. Makes your nose bleed.
This Movie Sucks is the sequel to Durry's debut album, Suburban Legend. It asks what happens after the movie credits roll, after the band moves out of the garage, after the lifelong dream is achieved...
Crafted during intense three-hour daily sessions at Epworth's Church Studios in North London, the project marks another bold reinvention for Dury. "It doesn't sound like a band made it... It's just something that's brand new for me."
Musician, writer and Renaissance man Baxter Dury returns with his seventh studio album, I Thought I Was Better Than You, and with this new era comes a new character.
Duster's unique blend of fuzzy guitars, bargain synths, muffled percussion, and hushed vocals anticipated chillwave, mumblecore, and corecore, elegantly illustrating the holy trinity of slacker vices: cigarettes, coffee, and the weed supreme.
"Music for dark spaces and closed eyelids, deeply psychedelic but without sprawl, ambient music with a serrated edge of punk."-The Ringer
"Warm, fuzzed-out sounds that hit home like a tight, melancholic embrace from your favorite person."-Vice
Spacey, out of tune space rock that got really, really big on TikTok for some unexplainable reason! Songs on this album crackle with tape hiss, flicker in and out of lucidity, and sometimes remember they are trying to be punk.
This one is spitting fat and neon night-light city drives, white in the corner of the pilot's mouth. Furry, fuzzy and frenetic, motorik and full of blood-rich ticks... maggots unite!
The debut longplayer from Washington, DC-based Ekko Astral is a complex mesh of bubblegum noise punk and no-wave art rock that holds an elastic space for the knotty, tangled horrors of living in the imperial core.
Vancouver's burgeoning star Ekkstacy's highly anticipated self-titled album finds the artist concocting a timeless blend of sounds that exist in the crevices between subgenres like shoegaze, post-punk, and surf rock.
Vancouver's burgeoning star Ekkstacy's highly anticipated self-titled album finds the artist concocting a timeless blend of sounds that exist in the crevices between subgenres like shoegaze, post-punk, and surf rock.
