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Album Review: The Strokes – Reality Awaits

Rating: 6/10

There was a point in time when “The Strokes” ruled the world. When the band released their debut album Is This It in 2001, it seemed as if the five boys from NYC appeared out of nowhere and were quickly on everyone’s radar whether they liked it or not. Music publications dubbed them the “saviors of rock,” and this prompted record labels to sign just about every Garage Rock-tinged band with “The” in their name. To quote Alex Turner of “Arctic Monkeys,” “I just wanted to be one of The Strokes.” We all wanted to be them. I know I did. I dressed like them, and even grew out my hair, and lucky for me, my hair is naturally curly, so I was walking around thinking I looked like Fabrizio Moretti. Though the band undoubtedly reaped the benefits of their newfound success, the pressure of being the “saviors of rock” inevitably took its toll. The band’s sophomore album Room on Fire also received acclaim, but it seemed as if the band were playing it safe by sticking to the formula that garnered them much success on their debut album, and playing it safe in a fickle music industry can only last so long. Aside from spawning some killer singles, their very bloated third album First Impressions of Earth flopped, and we didn’t hear anything new from the band for six years.

In 2011 the band made their triumphant return with their fourth album Angles. Well, maybe not so triumphant. The album’s reception was split between people who lauded the band’s departure from their early work, incorporating elements of New Wave and Synth Pop, and people who felt the album was disjointed due to the recording process in which singer Julian Casablancas recorded his vocals separate from the band. Their following album Comedown Machine received an even more lukewarm reception, and was the band’s most polarizing work, until now.

The band’s new album Reality Awaits is the new champion of polarization. This album is interesting, off-putting, at times catchy, at times grating, and utterly fascinating for the mere fact that some of the artistic choices made on the album are questionable, mainly Julian Casablancas’ overuse of autotune. Casablancas is no stranger to autotune. He has utilized it in a very creative way with his band “The Voidz,” but on Reality Awaits, it seems as if he’s intentionally trying to obliterate these tracks with the most hard to listen to autotune you’ve ever heard. Is this career suicide? Is this Julian telling us to never ask for a Strokes record again like some people online believe? I would think that myself if the instrumentation wasn’t so damn catchy and the lyrical content wasn’t so damn interesting, because aside from the overuse of autotune, which is unfortunately the only thing most people will take away from this record, there are some cool moments, which makes me believe Julian still has faith in “The Strokes.”

The album opens with “Psycho Shit,” a slow building epic that criticizes the current state of politics, modern warfare, world leaders, and celebrities who fail to use their platform to speak out against injustice, and though lyrically topical, the one thing that overpowers the rest of the song is, AUTOTUNE! When I first listened to this track with my family in the room it sounded so bad that my two year old daughter walked away from the speaker, and she’ll dance to the sounds of our fucking washing machine, but after repeated listens I grew accustomed to the autotune, which is the case for the rest of the album. However, being acclimated to this world where Julian sounds like a drunk “Daft Punk” doesn’t necessarily make this song sound better. Instead, the autotune robs us of a powerful vocal performance that could have complimented the intensity of the instrumentation. The autotune isn’t all bad though. It actually works quite well on the track “Lonely in the Future,” but the problem with this song is the God damn lyrics. This is the most bitter Julian has sounded. He disses artists like The Weeknd, Drake, and Harry Styles for copying his style, and instead of seeing the compliment that people being influenced by him is, he goes down the “I did it first” route, but the most embarrassing moment on this track is without a doubt his jab at music critic Anthony Fantano for simply having an opinion on his latest “Voidz” album. This isn’t the scathing diss Julian might have envisioned in his head. It’s just a sign of insecurity. The track “Going Shopping” becomes a catchy tune the more you listen to it, and is a fun critique of consumer culture. The same can be said for the track “Dine N Dash,” which criticizes our society that consumes resources while destroying the environment in the process, and though these are important topics to tackle, especially seeing as how AI is on its way to destroy us, the lyrical content doesn’t make up for how incredibly boring much of these songs are. The deeper you dive into this album, the more you start to realize the autotune isn’t the problem, the real problem is the drab nature of most of these tracks. This album has some good ideas, but most of these ideas are half-baked and have very little replay value.

Say what you will about the band’s divisive body of work, but you gotta admit that it’s impressive that they still have our attention after all these years. Every album release is an event, and we’re sure as Hell going to listen to anything they release, for better or for worse, and given the direction the band went in on this record, especially following their highly successful album The New Abnormal, it’s clear the band are still uncompromisingly doing whatever the Hell they want.

Written By: Steven Sandoval

Album Review: Josh da Costa – New Wave Graveyard

Rating: 8/10

“Aside from being kind of a facetious way of describing my album, New Wave Graveyard is more of a reference to my perception of LA – the sort of hollowed out carcass of this shiny, new, and exciting future city as depicted in TV & Movies and pop culture in general throughout the entirety of my childhood,” says Josh da Costa about the title of his debut solo album for “Stones Throw Records.” Described as a “greatest hits from an alternate universe,” New Wave Graveyard is an apt title for an album filled with 80s-tinged bangers. I could say this music is anachronistic, but given the resurgence of 80s-styled media whether it be B-movie Horror sleaze, or the frequent use of synthesizers and punchy drum machines, (see just about every modern Darkwave band) New Wave Graveyard sounds as modern as it does nostalgic. However, this music isn’t just nostalgic, it’s more of a period piece, a natural continuation of 80s and 90s styles such as Synth-Pop, Post-Punk, Shoegaze, Jangle Pop, and Madchester adjacent Alternative Dance. This isn’t Josh’s first rodeo when it comes to showcasing what makes these genres so enticing. His former band “CMON” often flirted with these styles, but I feel like everything was leading up to this. New Wave Graveyard is by far his best work.

Opening with the track “Skygirl,” a song about falling in love, the listener is immediately teleported back in time to the early 90s. It’s familiar, but refreshing, and that’s what makes this album so damn good. Josh acknowledges the past all while creating his own distinct style. Everything from “Proving Me Right,” which sounds like if the “Bee Gees” made Shoegaze, to “Tissues,” which is his ode to depression and anxiety, to the danceable “Slip By,” a track that wouldn’t sound out of place on New Order’s Brotherhood, this album is varied, which perfectly nails the concept of a compilation of various hits composed by various artists from an alternate universe, but is cohesive at the same time. There’s a recurring dreamlike quality to this album, and that dreamy haziness is front and center on tracks like “Cordelia,” which is a tribute to both his girlfriend and his favorite record label of the same name, and the mysterious “96 Year Old Girl.” This album is a thoughtfully produced opus where no second is wasted.

New Wave Graveyard is a perfect example of how it’s possible to unapologetically wear your influences on your sleeve while staying true to your own distinct vision. I recently interviewed Josh da Costa via email, and in that interview he said he does plan on touring to promote this album, so I’m excited to see how these songs are translated live, and I’m excited to see what musical endeavor he embarks on next.

Written By: Steven Sandoval

Josh da Costa Interview: https://meltreviewssite.com/2026/07/14/josh-da-costa-interview/

Mazmere Releases New E.P. “David”

England-based artist Jake Sinetos’ last release under his “Mazmere” project dropped 6 years ago. It was an E.P. titled Mbjdebnrbm, and it was an uncompromising release that tackled such topics as mental illness and recovery, while the instrumentation featured noise-driven Post-Punk that perfectly provided a backdrop for the unsettling but honest lyrical themes. Now, “Mazmere” has returned with a new E.P. titled David. This one is very personal. This release is about his cousin David who has passed away, and it’s a touching tribute. “I’ve worked on the song on and off since he died a few years ago, never really feeling I’d got it where it needed to be. Every time I thought it was finished, I’d end up pulling it apart again. This version is the closest I’ve come to getting it right. The track was produced by H.A. Eugene of Brooklyn glitch duo Business 80, whose ideas and patience helped shape it into what it eventually became. It also features beautiful acoustic guitar and bass from Amyas Varcoe and electric guitar from Ian Evans, both of whom brought something special to the recording.” This release also features the track “I Can’t Hear You,” and it’s an Avant-garde wall of sound that’s as soothing as it is discombobulating. “Run” is a live track that features Rob James on drums, who has sadly passed, and it provides a glimpse into what Mazmere’s live shows must be like. This release closes with a remix of “David,” which is a beautifully bizarre reimagining that is both dreamy and nightmarish. According to Sinetos, he hadn’t planned on releasing these songs together, but upon realizing they’re all connected to the same thing, it just felt right. It’s a beautiful tribute to those who are no longer with us, and that’s something we can all relate to.

Listen to “David” here: https://mazmere.bandcamp.com/album/david

Album Review: Downtown Boys – Public Luxury

Rating: 7/10

It’s been 9 years since the last “Downtown Boys” album Cost of Living was released, and 11 years since the band released their groundbreaking debut Full Communism, an album that made waves in the Punk scene and rallied against capitalism, sexism, homophobia, and exploitative labor conditions. That’s right, they’re as Punk as Punk gets, and 11 years later these things are still being fought by those who are tired of oppression, so a new “Downtown Boys” album is completely necessary. Their new album is titled Public Luxury, and according to the band, the title means “everything for everyone,” reminding us that we as the people have the power, and in a time where things seem hopeless for many of us, it’s important for artists to provide a sense of beauty and hope to prevent us from falling down the rabbit hole of nihilism. Musically this album is business as usual, which isn’t a bad thing by any means. Lead singer Victoria Marie’s raucous bilingual vocals that jump from Spanish to English are as sharp as ever and bring to mind Punk legends like Poly Styrene or Kathleen Hanna, the music still features frantic guitars and saxophone lines, but this is the most polished the band have sounded, without sacrificing the band’s signature rawness. However, there are some tracks on this album that depart from their usual sound a bit, and these tracks are where the band sound truly rejuvenated. “Yellow Sun” is a New Wave-tinged vibraphone-filled track that has a bit of a Post-Punk Revival sound, “You’re a Ghost” is a hard-hitting Industrial track that speaks out against ICE, and the album’s closing title track features a dreamy mix of synths and piano, creating ethereal atmospherics that reflect the optimistic theme of the lyrics. Though the band have solidified their status as Punk’s most relevant and exciting acts, I hope they continue to experiment like this in the future, because I feel like this is a natural progression for the band. A lot of us identify with the band and their anger toward all the things that keep us oppressed, but it’s hard to stay optimistic in these dire times, but the band’s message of hope is refreshing and we need more protest music like this that has a perfect balance of pointing out corruption and hopeful optimism.

Written By: Steven Sandoval

Movie Review: Backrooms

Rating: 7/10

I want to start this review off by admitting I knew absolutely nothing about the liminal space aesthetic online, or that people even found liminal spaces creepy, I never frequented “4chan,” and I barely even know what a creepypasta is, so it should come as no surprise that I was not aware of Kane Parsons’ Backrooms web series prior to the release of his feature film of the same name, but of course I made sure to delve into the origins of Backrooms to help myself prepare for my viewing of the feature film, and I must say, I do find it fascinating. Fascinating because we’re reaching a revolutionary moment in cinema where young online content creators are being taken more seriously by Hollywood and are given the opportunity to fully realize their vision, and considering how Backrooms and Curry Barker’s Obsession are both killing it in the box office, and given that these films are actually good, it’s safe to say the kids are alright. Taking the surreal and eerie aesthetics of the web series and amplifying them for the feature film, Kane Parsons and co. translate the series quite well to the big screen. The set design is beautifully unsettling with it’s piss-colored yellow, the “found footage” scenes are perfectly executed and suspenseful, which helps revitalize a genre that has become stale, and the surrealistic nature of the film brings to mind David Lynch, and with the help of screenwriter Will Soodik, characters with traumatic backstories are incorporated into this world, but therein lies the problem. The characters we’re supposed to care about are frustratingly underdeveloped. It’s like the film is a battle between Backrooms’ signature eerie aesthetic and the character driven screenplay, and the former wins. This unfortunately makes the characters unimportant or hard to sympathize with. At the beginning we get a glimpse into our protagonist Clark’s mind as he attempts to cope with his alcoholism and failed marriage, and his therapist Mary Kline is also working through trauma related to the demolition of her childhood home and her mother’s institutionalization. We’re led to believe these characters will have a fleshed-out arc, but unfortunately there’s no payoff as the film spends more time focusing on aesthetics and long drawn out scenes to immerse you into the world of the Backrooms, and not enough time investing us into the characters emotionally, so any kind of tension or suspense that’s supposed to be there when these characters interact is non-existent. Which leaves this film a great looking surrealistic nightmare devoid of emotional weight. However, there’s enough disturbing and deeply unsettling visuals and horrifying moments to prevent this film from falling flat, and had they just focused on “Async’s” research on the Backrooms instead of a shoehorned plot of a man who discovers the Backrooms inside his furniture store, this film would’ve been a lot better. They should’ve stripped the film of its traditional narratives and turned it into a series of avant-garde atmospherics à la Skinamarink, but hey, this film was a fun watch nonetheless. Though this film is far from perfect, Kane Parsons has my attention, and I’m excited to see what he does next.

Written By: Steven Sandoval

Album Review: Boards of Canada – Inferno

Rating: 9/10

Boards of Canada having a large gap in between albums isn’t exactly out of the ordinary, but 13 years? That’s a long time. A lot of us were starting to wonder if we were going to hear from the Scottish duo again, and if so, would it be necessary? Do we need a new Boards of Canada album? Considering their impressive discography of music laced with nostalgia, soaked in retro synths, and rich in ambient atmospherics, the two already have an iconic body of work under their belts. The already mysterious and reclusive duo could have disappeared from the music world completely, which would have added to their mystique, and even though most of us would want to hear new music from the two, this would have been a fitting bow out, but 13 years after their album Tomorrow’s Harvest, it’s evident the duo have more to give, and my God they’ve gifted us with one of their most captivating, hypnotic, and thematically dense albums yet. The album is titled Inferno, and opens with the track “Introit,” which takes its name from the opening of a worship service that’s usually a psalm, hymn, or chant, and the familiar synth arpeggio featured on the track immediately transports us to a world we’ve missed. I liken it to the feeling I had when I saw the opening crawl to Star Wars: The Force Awakens in theaters, but unlike The Force Awakens, what follows this intro is enthralling content. After the familiar sound in “Introit” fades away, we’re immediately introduced to a reinvented Boards of Canada. Sure their signature style is still there, but that sense of childlike wonder and dreamy Retro-futurism takes a back seat while eerie soundscapes, moodiness, and haunting vocal samples are front and center, and I mean it when I say these vocal samples are haunting. Packed with themes such as religion, religious cults, existentialism, and biology, this album perfectly utilizes vocal samples taken from documentaries about the effects of PCP, a conversation between a father and his son who has cut off his entire family to join the “Children of God” cult, Aleister Crowley quotes, a documentary about the development of a chicken embryo, and references to Nostradamus, and this all perfectly gets the duo’s point across without them having to say a word. However, is their point really that clear? Sure they want us to take something away from this album, or else they wouldn’t have made this thing so dense, but I’ve seen countless heady reviews of this album from people claiming with certainty that this album is a critique of religion and religious cult leaders who prey on the vulnerable, or that this is their way of commenting on how our uncertainty on the meaning of life and why we’re here has spawned so many philosophers and religions who try to give us answers on why we’re here and what happens after we die, and the dangers that come with certain religions, and though this is likely what they’re getting at, there’s one thing a lot of people are neglecting to mention when describing this album, and that’s nostalgia. Nostalgia is a word often associated with Boards of Canada. From the children’s TV show and speak and spell samples on Music Has the Right to Children, to the capturing of the feeling you get when you watch your favorite video nasty on Tomorrow’s Harvest, it’s been very clear that retro media has made a lasting impact on the duo, and contrary to popular belief, I don’t think that nostalgia is absent on Inferno. Remember those televangelists your grandparents used to watch? Those frightening red-faced crazy-eyed men who would yell at you through the TV screen? Remember those old documentaries about morbid cult tragedies? Remember all the history we’ve learned about violence and unnecessary wars that were brought on by fundamental religious beliefs? Remember satanic panic? These are all things that are engraved in the history of humanity, and one of the most popular mediums used to teach this history is media, so I don’t think it’s a stretch to say the boys from BOC have nostalgia for these things. That love for retro media is perfectly combined with the overall themes of this record. There’s no telling if there’s going to be another Boards of Canada record after this one, and when that’ll be if there is, but if this is their final album it’s an interesting album to end on, considering it’s their darkest work by far. Maybe that’s where they’re at mentally when viewing the current state of the world, because these are truly frightening times. Christian fundamentalists and conspiracy theorists are currently in the White House, educational programming has been replaced with short-form content online spreading misinformation, and all of these current wars have left many of us anxious and frightened, so it’s no surprise that an album like this would be released in this day and age, but a common theme that prevents this album from being complete doom and gloom is the theme of life itself. From the EKG machine sounds on “Memory Death,” to the heartbeat on the closing track “I Saw Through Platonia,” the preciousness of life is beautifully symbolized, and this reminds us to value life while we can, and though it may seem impossible at times, it’s important to find beauty in the chaos.

Written By: Steven Sandoval

Album Review: JPEGMAFIA – EXPERIMENTAL RAP

Rating: 6/10

If JPEGMAFIA’s mission was to solidify his status as the torchbearer for Experimental Hip Hop with his new album Experimental Rap, then mission accomplished. In a world where the majority of current Hip Hop is stale and predictable, Peggy champions the idea of being different musically and pushing the envelope, but being six albums in now, his unconventional approach is to be expected, which deems his music predictable. However, that predictability isn’t necessarily a bad thing, because the music market isn’t exactly saturated with people making the same kind of discombobulating noisily radical music he makes, which makes him one of a kind. Peggy is aware of his status as the face of Experimental Hip Hop, and he embraces it, but that embracement is a detriment to this album. These songs sound more caught up in the idea of being experimental and unconventional to the point where much of the interesting instrumental ideas sound unfinished and not fully fleshed out. It’s just a bunch of ideas thrown together to sound as abrasive as possible, and normally that sort of thing sounds incredibly innovative in Peggy’s music, but unfortunately this comes across as a gimmick at this point. A lot of songs have an underwhelming beat switch, Brostep elements that are 15 years too late, and the same rapid-fire flow in damn near every song which gets boring very quickly. Which is a shame because there was a time when every word Peggy spit cut like a knife and you truly felt the aggression, jabs at internet culture, and shots at racist conservatives and performative liberals alike. Those lyrical themes have not left his music, but they unfortunately take a back seat to overly messy directionless instrumentals. JPEGMAFIA is capable of creating some truly inspired and unique music, but when the alternative to predictable music becomes predictable itself, then it’s time to switch things up.

Written By: Steven Sandoval

Album Review: Portrayal of Guilt – …Beginning of the End

Rating: 8/10

It’s nice seeing barriers being broken in the current Metal community thanks to younger bands daring to blend differing genres and incorporate outside influences. Along with this forward thinking approach, comes the re-evaluation of a genre like Nu-Metal, particularly “Korn.” There was a time when liking a band like Korn was considered uncool amongst Metal elitists. Even during the bands chart-topping glory, there were those who dismissed the band and simply believed they were not “real Metal.” Now, we have a whole generation of young Metal fans who reject rigid views and gatekeeping, and it’s glorious. Korn’s influence is now celebrated and referenced sonically in the music of bands like “Chat Pile,” “Code Orange,” and Austin, Texas band “Portrayal of Guilt.” Fearlessly blending genres such as Screamo, Black Metal, Sludge Metal, Emoviolence and Noise Rock, Portrayal of Guilt have been gifting us abrasive and chaotic music rich in tumultuous blast beats, sludgy guitar riffs, heavily distorted bass, and shrieking vocals since 2017, and yet, with their distinct sound established, the band still manages to reinvent themselves with every album, which prevents their sound from slipping into monotony. On their new album …Beginning of the End, the band find themselves reinventing their sound once again, incorporating just the right amount of genres such as Nu-Metal, Trip Hop, and Industrial, to create more cinematically bleak soundscapes that echo some of the best 90’s gems like “Nine Inch Nails” or the “Spawn” soundtrack. Seriously, the track “Ecstasy” sounds like the band went back in time to 1997 to collab with “The Dust Brothers.” The track “Chamber of Misery Pt. IV” features a Trap-style verse from rapper Slim Guerilla, and “God Will Never Hear Me” is a slow but brooding track with a nightmarish ambience, which perfectly executes an unpredictable, but very “Portrayal of Guilt” experience, and that’s what makes this album work so well. The band never fully emulates a specific genre, but instead mixes various genres not often associated with the band, all while maintaining their usual harsh sound. Now, where does Korn come into play with all of this? Well, Portrayal of Guilt’s vocalist/guitarist Matt King has been very vocal about his love for Korn, and …Beginning of the End can be considered a continuation of the unique and innovative sound of those early Korn records. I mean, let’s face it, aside from a handful of good Nu-Metal bands that left a revolutionary mark on the genre, Korn unintentionally inspired A LOT of really bad imitators in the 90’s and early 2000’s, but in an alternate universe where more good than bad came from Korn’s mark, …Beginning of the End is the natural progression of what Korn pioneered. Oh why couldn’t we hear this stuff instead of “Last Resort” back in the late 90’s? Better 32 years late than never I guess. Whether it be the early Blackened Hardcore of Portrayal of Guilt’s early records, the Gothic-tinged sludge of Christfucker, or this new direction of Nu-Metal combined with Hellish Black Metal, it is certain that Portrayal of Guilt will continue to make whatever the Hell they feel like making, and the band happen to be very good at it.

Written By: Steven Sandoval

Album Review: Eaves Wilder – Little Miss Sunshine

Rating: 8/10

Being a musician trying to make it in this day and age can be a discouraging process. The internet is so over saturated with countless artists trying to get their music out there that it’s easy for one’s music to slip through the cracks. I can attest to that, I’m a musician with 2 monthly listeners on Spotify. This can be disheartening, but the best thing to do is to just keep going. London musician Eaves Wilder experienced this at a very young age. Following the release of her 2023 E.P. Hookey, she considered quitting music altogether, so she stepped back and waited until she found her voice to begin making music again. Now, after a period of writer’s block and an existential crisis, Wilder has returned with her long-awaited debut album Little Miss Sunshine. This album is a prime example of why you shouldn’t rush creativity, because you can tell there was much time and effort put into it. Being more true to herself and her personal music influences, as opposed to succumbing to the pressure of making a hit, Wilder crafts a perfect amalgamation of guitar-driven Alternative Rock, Power Pop melodies, and lush vocals, and this album uncompromisingly drives us through her vulnerability, but all while maintaining a powerful feminist spirit. The track “Just Say No!” highlights the importance of setting boundaries to protect oneself from being taken advantage of, “Mountain Sized” is a self-reflective track that finds Wilder questioning her role or purpose as she tries to navigate young adulthood, and “Ropeburn” is about cutting off toxic people and re-evaluating personal relationships, which all leads to an introspective experience that can resonate with just about anyone, but if this album has an anthem that perfectly summarizes the entire record, it most certainly would be “Everybody Talks.” I haven’t heard a song that perfectly captures the feeling of wanting everyone to shut the fuck up like this one in a very long time, and in a world where people are constantly spewing out their unprovoked opinions and arguing online, this is an important track to hear. It can also be an anthem for introverts. This song takes me back to that lost feeling I had when I was a young introvert trying to navigate life in a society that favors the extroverted. Themes such as these are what makes good genuine music, and if you have the songwriting ability to back it up like Wilder has, your music will move a lot of people. Little Miss Sunshine is an astonishing debut that will resonate with many.

Written By: Steven Sandoval

Album Review: TOMORA – COME CLOSER

Rating: 7/10

Unlikely musical collaborations can sometimes be the most pleasant surprises, and in the case of Electronic supergroup “TOMORA,” two artists from two completely different worlds come together to create some enticing dance music. After appearing on various festival lineups, the identities of “TOMORA” were a mystery, until the group was officially announced in late 2025. The duo consists of Tom Rowlands of the iconic Electronic duo “The Chemical Brothers,” and Norwegian singer/songwriter Aurora Aksnes. Together the two have released their debut album COME CLOSER, and this album has some irresistible tracks. The melding of the duo’s differing styles works quite well. Tom Rowlands’ input is noticeable as he incorporates elements of Big Beat, Techno and Breakbeat, all genres often associated with “The Chemical Brothers,” and this is cleverly combined with AURORA’s brand of ethereal Art-Pop, which creates a cinematic and beautifully dramatic atmosphere as we the listeners dance our asses off. However, being 55 minutes in length, this album could’ve been a more solid release had the fat been trimmed. Not all these songs work. The album is at its best when the high-energy and more upbeat tracks hit. “RING THE ALARM” is a riotous banger that uncompromisingly attacks the listener with obnoxious, but rather catchy intensity, “SOMEWHERE ELSE” is a dancey and euphoric earworm, and “I DRINK THE LIGHT” is a dreamy tune that sounds straight out of the late 90’s or early 2000’s, but the more downtempo tracks are a bit drab and unimaginative, and when the excitement wears off, the comedown is hard. Which is frustrating because the duo is capable of crafting a good slowed-down tune. “A BOY LIKE YOU” is a hauntingly moody Trip-Hop track that absolutely needs to be featured in a movie or a movie trailer, but most of the album’s slower tracks lack that engaging style. This album isn’t perfect, but it has more good than bad, and it’s always a pleasant experience when two worlds collide in a way that works.

Written By: Steven Sandoval