Do you know at least one Ukrainian punk rock band?
Do you know at least one Ukrainian punk rock band? Of course, no one asked me such a question, but I sometimes ask it to my friends. Talking about the glorious traditions of Ukrainian rock n roll, I don't want to miss punk itself. The first thing that comes to my mind is the band Borshch. Some people will say it's not punk rock, and maybe they're right. But musically and lyrically, Borshch has a spark that only lives in this style.
David Bowie’s first address
It remains interesting that even such alien rock stars as David Bowie had his parental home on our unfortunate planet. The future star lived the first 6 years of his life in 40 Stansfield Road, Brixton, London.
Formation of the Ukrainian rock n roll scene
2022 has become too difficult for one of the largest countries in Europe. It is about Ukraine and its heroic people. The passing year has brought devastation and tears, pain and suffering to the country. In its fight against the invaders, Ukraine is choosing its freedom and the right to a democratic future. Today we wanted to remember the glorious past of this musical nation and especially, we are interested in the development of the rock scene in Ukraine, in a country with its ancient roots and culture. How it was and how it was born.
The story of one music video
One November morning, I went to the antique shop 'LOT ONE TEN'. I loved taking a walk in autumn London after a snack at McDonald's and a large serving of black coffee. I felt in good spirits and even the gray rain could not interfere with my daily ritual, so Walthamstow greeted me with genuine indifference, as if inviting me to take a walk on the favorite street of the designer William Morris, whose mansion-museum was around the corner.
Delta Fire – Lady Danger
Scotland has always had a habit of producing rock bands with a chip on their shoulder and lightning in their fingers. From the Clyde-forged howl of Biffy Clyro to the art-school swagger of Franz Ferdinand, the country operates on a different musical frequency to its southern neighbours — rawer, less concerned with trend, more consumed by the visceral truth of the thing itself. Delta Fire, four lads who came together with the urgency of people who simply couldn't not make music, announce themselves on debut single *Lady Danger* as inheritors of that proud and slightly dangerous tradition.
Ker – Lofty Thoughts
Let us dispense with the pleasantries immediately. British music has spent the better part of the last decade eating itself alive — cannibalising its own legacy, regurgitating Britpop signifiers for the algorithmic faithful, and producing endless reams of guitar music that smells faintly of damp rehearsal rooms and missed potential. Against this backdrop of creative timidity, along comes Ker with 'Lofty Thoughts,' a single that does something genuinely unfashionable: it reaches upward with both hands and actually grabs hold of something.
Tuxedo Dave – Ground
Bristol has always been a city defined by water. From the docks that shaped its mercantile history to the rain-slicked streets that give its dubstep its particular melancholy, the interplay between liquid and concrete runs through the port city's musical DNA. Yet no artist has engaged with this relationship quite as literally—or as radically—as Tuxedo Dave, whose debut single "Ground" arrives as both a sonic statement and a quiet provocation about who gets to make music, and from where.
Shooqa 22 – Waaa (you make me slow)
The French six-piece Shooqa 22 have crafted a peculiar little gem with "Waaa (you make me slow)", a track that refuses to settle into any comfortable genre classification while somehow feeling entirely cohesive. This is music for those who've grown weary of the algorithmic predictability that plagues so much contemporary output—a song that demands your attention through its sheer compositional audacity.
FellowFeel – Shadows and Lies
Every decade or so, a record arrives that makes the room feel different. Not louder, not more present — simply *altered*, as though the walls have absorbed something they cannot quite release. *Shadows and Lies*, the second full-length from the spectral electronic project FellowFeel, is precisely that kind of record. It does not announce itself. It seeps.
B.F.S.F – Everyone Everything
Somewhere between Oklahoma City and Sheffield, between a laptop screen at 2am and a voice note fired across six time zones, something genuinely strange and beautiful has been assembled. *Everyone Everything*, the debut full-length from Big Fucking Sky Forever, is the kind of record that arrives already worn-in — creased at the edges, carrying the particular weight of years spent in transit between intention and execution. It does not announce itself. It simply appears, like a photograph you forgot you'd taken.
The Nightbirds – Art.
There's a particular breed of American rock band that seems to emerge from the most unlikely corners of the country, bearing the kind of raw, uncompromising sound that makes you sit up and pay attention. The Nightbirds, hailing from Auburn and having decamped to the frigid basement confines of Maine's Ashpool Studios, are precisely that sort of outfit. Their debut album ART. arrives not with a polite knock but with a boot through the door—a collection that feels both urgently contemporary and deeply rooted in post-punk's most confrontational traditions.
23 Fields – The Vacant Stars Of Wandering Souls
The opening moments of *The Vacant Stars Of Wandering Souls* arrive like frost on a windowpane—delicate, intricate, and possessed of a quiet beauty that demands closer inspection. 23 Fields, a project that has existed largely beneath the radar of mainstream attention, has conjured something genuinely affecting here: a collection of songs that understand the particular loneliness of contemporary existence without ever succumbing to mere melancholy or self-pity.
Magumbo – Say Yes To Heaven
Josh Gallagher has spent the better part of his professional life making other people sound magnificent. Session men, touring musicians, ghost producers — these are the unsung architects of pop's cathedral, the ones who nail the flying buttresses into place while somebody else cuts the ribbon. With Magumbo, Gallagher has finally kicked the door open and walked through it himself, and if 'Say Yes To Heaven' is anything to judge by, he's been saving his best ideas for precisely this moment.
Love Ghost – Rock Me Amadeus (edit)
That is the uncomfortable, thrillingly provocative proposition Love Ghost have placed at the feet of the music-listening public with their reworking of "Rock Me Amadeus," the Austrian pop maverick's 1985 transatlantic triumph. It takes a particular kind of confidence — or recklessness, depending on your disposition — to drag one of the most recognisable earworms of the entire decade through a gothic industrial meat grinder and present the results with a straight face. Love Ghost, to their considerable credit, do exactly that, and the results are rather more compelling than they have any right to be.
OpCritical – Not Alone
"Not Alone" is not asking for your attention politely. It is not interested in your streaming algorithm, your playlist mood, or your brand affinity. OpCritical — a band that has made a point of rendering its own members invisible, directing all focus onto the music itself — has arrived with a debut single that treats anonymity as philosophy and urgency as artistic method. The message is the medium. The mirror is the monster.
Charlie and the Moonshine – El Diablo
The Devil, as any self-respecting theologian or rock drummer will tell you, has always had the best tunes. Charlie and the Moonshine appear to have taken this dictum rather literally. Their debut single *El Diablo* arrives like a confession extracted under candlelight — breathless, damned, and far too beautiful to resist.