No. Fuck that. We’re not doing this again. Eight years ago, I repeatedly succumbed to the temptation to treat every raw, noisy hardcore punk song as a reflection of an apocalyptic mentality, a mirror ...
Wrap your ears around in this hazy-cool, bedroom-bound single from Seattle’s Sea Lemon — aka the one-human operation of Natalie Lew. Bringing to mind the beep-boop samples and telephone-line vocal ...