While relatively fresh to metal's archives, Mother of Graves are settled on their burial plot. Born circa 2019, the Indianapolis vets planted their headstone upon the middle ground between death and ...

Welcome to FUZZY MEADOWS, our recap of the past few weeks in new music. We're sharing our favorite releases in the form of albums, singles, and music videos along with the "Extended Listening" section ...

Wishy are wise to double down on their new record. The band aren't specialists in one particular field of indie rock, but with three skilled technicians, guitars are their biggest strength and they've ...

Emily A. Sprague’s Cyano isn’t just an album — it’s an entire world. Sprague, perhaps best known for her folk project, Florist, expands her sonic world through modular synthesizers and hazy ...

Emily A. Sprague’s Cyano isn’t just an album — it’s an entire world. Sprague, perhaps best known for her folk project, Florist, expands her sonic world through modular synthesizers and hazy ...

Since its inception in 2010, Radiator Hospital has been Sam Cook-Parrott’s go-to artistic persona. His project takes whatever form he’s feeling at the moment, whether it's a stripped-back solo concept ...

As artists bounce around an increasingly underfunded landscape, social media’s rickety scaffolding supports an illusion that life as an Indie Music Content Creator is as important as writing good ...

The self-titled debut album from Richmond’s Visiting Hour is remarkable. Sure, the usual slowcore influences are present, but the band somehow manage to create something that breathes new life into ...

Imagine that every night when your head hits the pillow, you could dream anything you wanted. Sounds great, right? Maybe not. The British philosopher Alan Watts believed that most of us would grow ...

Nate Amos spent a decade on Bandcamp before formally launching his solo project, This Is Lorelei. His Double Double Whammy debut in 2024, Box for Buddy, Box for Star, sincere and swift, quickly placed ...

Unless Chat Pile tragically re-tread the same bloody tracks as fellow Midwesterner Jackson Pollock, whose cruisin’-for-a-bruisin’ lifestyle ended when he smashed a car into a tree, it may be time to ...