Music Reviews
Gemma, All the Feels
The title track “As Ever” starts off with a restaurant-bar ambience of clinking glasses, the indistinguishable chatter from between-set lulls. It’s a few seconds at most, but it brought me to the immediacy of dimly-lit jazz clubs, an image of Douglass crooning into a series II microphone—nostalgia at its best.
The song itself then drops off into a percussive, electronically-filtered drum backdrop, with Douglass’ crisp, songbird voice putting sopranos to shame as she effortlessly hits the high notes (I’m referencing the lyrics, “Opposite of perfect to feel alive / Always in and out focus we had to try” in particular).
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Still Parade, Concrete Vision
Kramer gradually hit the festival circuit throughout Europe, gaining a following outside his native foothold of Berlin. An EP, Fields, followed, and is now topped by his latest body of work, Concrete Vision, which marks the slight stylistic renaissance Kramer underwent over the last three years. Having previously recorded and produced tracks in fully-equipped, tricked-out studios, Kramer opted for a shift after being gifted a multi-track tape recorder from his father. It was a switch to a more organic, homegrown approach to his music, which still clings to those funky, vaguely hallucinogenic psych rhythms.
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Faye Meana, Nothing’s the Same
Faye Meana is an up-and-coming, London-based songstress whose soulful croon simultaneously prompts heart pangs and a compulsive sashay to her R&B melodies. Earlier this year she released her four-track EP, Nothing's the Same, which stands as a poignant piece of work, diving into the inner turmoil and glints of hope that so often become entwined in relationships (particularly ones that were never able to find steady ground).
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