A busy week packed with essential new music, also including Platonica Erotica, Max Winter, Blood Wizard, Natalie Wildgoose, Top Shortage and Kiosk.

1000 Rabbits â âVirgin Soilâ
Having already hosted them at our Great Escape stage last May, we’ve waited long enough for 1000 Rabbits to release some music. After a name change (they were previously known as Rabbitfoot), we finally have a debut single, and ‘Virgin Soil’ – released via the esteemed Young label (home to FKA Twigs, The XX & Kamasi Washington to name a few) – certainly justifies the long wait. Steady, askew rhythms groove between close control and jazzed up frenzy; violins sweep across our skulls like urgent strains of anxious thought; vocalist River guides us like a friendly stranger towards an unknown wonderland, the whole band rising towards an eruptive climax, as if to say, âwe are here. We’ve arrived.â (Elvis Thirlwell)
My New Band Believe â âNumerologyâ
In music, many artists are plagued by what is commonly referred to as âthe difficult second album.â Following a triumph of a debut where freedom, hope and sheer grit has produced something exciting and promising, the pressures of the follow up can weigh heavy, sometimes too heavy. These pressures are even heftier when you replace the albums with projects. On âNumerologyâ, former black midi bassist Cameron Picton returns triumphant, confidently dashing all doubts of whether a new project could live up to the lofty heights of his previous work. âNumerologyâ is somewhat of a contradiction in that it is both instrumentally stripped back and acoustic, yet incredibly thumping and dancefloor centered. Bright and choppy acoustic guitars are both the harmonic base and rhythmic backbone of âNumerologyâ, providing a new-wave-via-SĂŁo-Paulo flash of bouncing, jiving vitality. Still compositionally maximalist but within a tighter, leaner instrumental framework, âNumerologyâ proves Pictonâs mettle as one of the finest songwriters and bandleaders working today. (A.L. Noonan)
Cola â âHedgesittingâ
Leaping beyond the âtasteful minimalismâ that defined the bandâs first two records, âHedgesittingâ goes straight to the top of the pile for Montreal outfit Cola. Having built their sound on fragmented observations and knotty post-punk guitars (just like their direct precursor Ought), here theyâre building something that sounds at once like a natural evolution, and also like something completely new. Tightly-wound guitar motifs are allowed to stretch out alongside organ melodies, resembling more the bouncy indie rock of The Orchids than the moodier outfits theyâve been compared to many times in the past. (Marty Hill)
Platonica Erotica â âPawnshopâ
After her 2022 EP release, Platonica Erotica, AKA Hannah Hayden, returns, via this edition of the Slow Dance compilation, with a new track, âPawnshopâ – an elegy of self-sacrifice, grief and heartache. Haydenâs modular synthesiser is the siren call that inhabits âPawnshopâ, an evocative dystopian ambience that simultaneously feels all-consuming yet distant and intangible. Lyrics such as âyou sold your head to the picturesâ and âlistening to your old album aloneâ express the anguish of self-worth in the face of commercial pressures. Haydenâs hypnotic, operatic vocals, layered with evolving sonic textures, compel you to face these disquieting emotions. As the synths abruptly fade at the song’s close, Hayden leaves us pondering an unsettling question: what remains to give when no one is left to take? (Grace Palmer)
Blood Wizard â âLick The Big Starâ
Shedding away some of the English eccentricities of 2024 album Grinning William and traditioning to a more transatlantic sound of cosmic shoegaze resonances and swirling emo contemplations, the ebbs and flows of âLick The Big Starâ almost enter Sigur Ros levels of windswept euphoria as the trackâs reaches itâs heady conclusion. The second teaser from Blood Wizardâs forthcoming EP âLucky Lifeâ – due 16th April via Sad Club Records – âLick the Big Starâ teases the bandâs transition from a largely solo venture into an era of greater collaboration and experimentation. Gorgeous music for wistful dreamers, the band ready for a clutch of headlines in the spring, including at Hackneyâs MOTH club. (At this juncture, Hard of Hearing magazine would like to warn readers not to attempt to lick any stars, regardless of their size) (Elvis Thirlwell)
Max Winter â âCandlelightâ
Exacting Gorillazâ style collaboration-maxing – but for ultra âwith itâ culture vultures who swear by all things Scenic Route, NTS radio, and the âCopenhagen Sceneâ – the new single from London experimental-pop savant Max Winter packs more in than a greedy childâs crĂȘpe on Pancake day. Featuring the iconic nonchalance of Sorryâs Asha Lorenz, the sticky-tangy rap of Rael (Nukuluk), and tasty contributions from Will Lister (Maxâs partner in crime in his other project, Thredd), tune in for robot trip-hop beats, snaking acoustic guitar, freakish sampling, a string-pad breakdown bit, plus a whole jazzed-up trumpet/piano switch up at the end. Every listen reveals a new detail in this immaculately woven three minute tapestry of sound. (Elvis Thirlwell)
Natalie Wildgoose â âNobody on the Pathâ
Nestled beyond the chaos of the city lies a tranquil landscape of Victorian mills, deserted chapels and sprawling hills. This pastoral vista is captured in singer-songwriter Natalie Wildgooseâs latest release via state51, âNobody on the Pathâ, a soliloquy for the lowly traveller. Set amidst the isolated scenery of the Yorkshire Dales, the track opens with her characteristic gentle acoustic guitar and wistful vocals. Intertwined with slight piano notes, Wildgooseâs voice dances alongside her instrumentation, guiding you along the banks of a murmuring creek. Elongating the ends of words like âhoneyâ and âmusicâ, she creates a soothing lullaby, lulling you to rest with its melodic violin. Grappling with the âquarry of leadâ we carry within, âNobody on the Pathâ is an ode to the solitary journey of self-discovery in these Arcadian surroundings. As Wildgoose wisely notes, âsometimes the path wanders, and you will wander with it.â Wildgoose brings her transportive explorations to London, performing at Stoke Newington Old Church on 19th May. (Grace Palmer)
Top Shortage â âSusan Strykerâ
The debut single from one of the most exciting acts in Oxford right now, Top Shortageâs âSusan Strykerâ is an argument in song form, adapting the titular theoristâs 1994 essay âMy Words to Victor Frankenstein Above the Village of Chamonixâ into an anthem challenging gender norms and advocating for trans liberation. From the beginning, the lull of Harris Fergusonâs spiralling jangle guitar-playing is offset by the wavering vocals of lead singer Noa LaquĂ©che. The two reconcile in tight breaks orchestrated by the rhythm section (Rosemary Corin and Mila Fitzgerald), which owe something to the disciplined groove of Wire. The band do not settle for this relatively simple structure, however, pushing the songâs discursive potential beyond the limited space afforded to a chorus shout of, âYou are as constructed as I am!â. The band proceed to break the song apart, allowing for the more detailed critique of a verse that hinges on the call for the listener âto investigate your nature as I have been compelled to confront mineâ. The fragmentary nature of this section echoes the call for the dismantling of norms of identity. Appropriately, for a song based on an essay, the piece is structured somewhere between argument and pop song, musical elements enlisted in the service of rhetorical points before finally dissolving into a triumphant concluding jam, vocal howls making for a defiantly celebratory close. (Lloyd Bolton)
Kiosk â âHeaven Sentâ / âSure Shotâ
Rolling through with the bleary-eyed, fresh-faced nonchalance of your cool-as-fuck mate that just sparked up a massive post-afters fatty at the kitchen table, Kiosk are dead set on keeping the party going on brand new double single âHeaven Sent / Sure Shotâ. The Leeds-based duo – comprised of Isabella Alcock and Rory âMazâ Maslen – are stalwarts of the cityâs flourishing DIY scene, and their latest release arrives, produced by DJ Suburu, via the cityâs premier grassroots tastemaker label Private Regcords (also home to Bathing Suits and Rhiannon Hope). Recalling the ice-cold vocal stylings of PVAâs Ella Harris, unflappable electro-pop opener âHeaven Sentâ swaggers hazily with a shades-in-the-club poise. âSure Shotâs subsequent stream-of-consciousness spoken word parallels The Orbâs âLittle Fluffy Cloudsâ – that is, if it were to instrumentally untether into a pummelling, frenetic techno fervour. In celebration of their release, Kiosk will be playing a string of dates across the UK, including a show at the Brixton Windmill on the 26th of February. (Hazel Blacher)




