Reese McHenry "No Dados (The People On My Floor)"
Who is Resse McHenry? Well, if you look up “swagger” in the dictionary (ok the google) you will see a picture of Resse (hey! who knew dictionaries had pictures in them!?!). If Janis Joplin was around and collaborated on an album with Elle King the result would probably sound something like No Dados. How tough is Resse? Well, she survived four strokes and is still kicking rock in the ass. I get a hangnail and I consider retiring! So get up out of that office chair and turn “Bye Bye Baby” up to 11 or Resse will find you and hurt you bad!
Joey Pecoraro "Deep In A Dream Of You"
Smooth and sophisticated, vibey and chilled out–yet danceable–Joey Pecoraro’s Deep In A Dream Of You is filled with late-night beats, sweet melodies, and mystery. After all, his bio on his website simply reads “A guy from Michigan.” But beyond his PR mysteries are the mysterious sounds of his record. Glimpses of ‘90s DJ and trip-hop albums mixed with backpack hip-hop feels mixed with new age hints swirled together with modern electronica. Check out the solemn beauty of the title track “Deep In A Dream Of You.”
Ioanna Gika "Thalassa (Sargent House)"
Thalassa, the full-length debut from Ioanna Gika, is a gorgeous mix of operatic vocals, new age synths, new wave-esque programmed percussion, experimental electronic music, and dramatic shifts. It’s a little like if Chelsea Wolfe wrote songs for Enya-and we would absolutely listen to that record. Which is probably why we can’t stop listening to this one. Take these words written in Rolling Stone about the LP’s first single “Roseate” as evidence of it’s wonders: “As “Roseate” crescendos into a chugging, panic-inducing sonic 180 from its opening chords, the tension Gika creates isn’t just palpable; it makes you want a cigarette and someone to hug.” So do yourself a favor and check out that aforementioned single or the jittery beauty of “The Messenger.”
PUP "Morbid Stuff (Little Dipper)"
The latest from Toronto pop punk purveyors Pup doesn’t, at first listen, stray too far from their tried and true pop punk origin story. But the deeper you dig, the more their new LP Morbid Stuff (Little Dipper) reveals. I mean, are there scream-along verses? Yes. Are there plenty of power chords? Sure. Is that it? Nope. There are also intricate guitar lines, sonic shifts, and more hooks that you can shake a now-problematic copy of Pinkerton at. The dudes seems to be working through some shit here (after all, they DID name the record Morbid Stuff) but the only thing more fun than listening to the new Pup record is seeing Pup live. Holler along to “Kids.”