
Ben Bonadies


Photo by Harry Gustafson
Harry Gustafson



Photo by Harry Gustafson
Steph Larsen

Andrew McNally

Dan Moffat

Dillon Riley

Mikey Shaffer

Tanvi Shah

Christine Varriale




Photo by Harry Gustafson



Photo by Harry Gustafson








Amadeezy, 2 Lit 2 Quit

Local legend, and former PVRPLE ringleader Amadeezy bridges the coasts with his debut on LA’s Evar Records, 2 Lit 2 Quit. A head-knocking, sub-rattling, deliriously fun 25 (or so) minutes of hard house, ghettotech, and bass, the EP stands as a high water mark for a producer and DJ that’s been at it for a long time. Amadeezy’s past work as a pure hip hop producer is apparent in the thunderous drums and thick, heaving low end on tracks like “Choose Violence”, but it’s the technicolor, almost hyperpop-y helicopter synth stabs on ‘Go Beserk” that really stun here. Some of the most fun you’ll have listening to club tracks this year, that’s for certain.
–Dillon Riley
Amanda Shea, GOD, Again

GOD, Again is Amanda Shea’s debut EP, and demonstrates what it means to be an interdisciplinary and multifaceted artist. She shows us how spoken word is a part of all genres, and needs to be represented more in the music scene. Her journey of finding her purpose while dealing with grief and toxicity is so beautiful to hear, especially if you know the story behind this EP. She uses current events and her experiences to highlight the juxtaposition between empowering Black women and how social media ≠ reality through her pieces “God’s Gift” and “Social Media,” respectively. GOD, Again embodies that vulnerability is a sign of strength and that Amanda Shea has found her purpose.
–Tanvi Shah
Baby Baby Explores, Food Near Me, Weather Tomorrow

Somewhere on the great arc of music between DEVO and 100 gecs, there is babybaby_explores. The Providence art-rockers collapse bare bones punk and bedroom techno into psychedelic pop that you can picture the B-52’s Fred Schneider doing a funky little dance to. “Food Near Me, Weather Tomorrow” are as modern and banal as anything you can type into a search bar (making the title of their album hilariously SEO friendly), but they’re fundamentally human concerns. That babybaby_explores play with this dichotomy as their new wave forebearers did is a sign they’re onto something.
–Ben Bonadies
Bedroom Eyes, Turned Away

I am a simple man. Your songs have motorik drums, driving bass, and chorus-y guitars, I’m there. You throw in indescernable lyrics shrouded in reverb and you have an album I’m liable to throw on many a foggy night. Bedroom Eyes have been working on the heavy side of shoegaze for a couple albums now, but “Turned Away” is their turn toward gothic punk. The songs are tighter, the melodies cleaner, and at nine tracks, the band’s fourth album is their most focused release yet.
–Ben Bonadies
Brandie Blaze, Broken Rainbows

Broken Rainbows, Brandie Blaze’s latest album uses color to portray her storytelling. The 17-track hip-hop album takes us through 4 color suites — yellow, blue, black, and red; each one corresponding to an emotion. Brandie committed to the album even at her release show where she changed outfits between color suites. With interludes from spoken word artist, Amanda Shea, the album is a must-listen. “So Free” and “The Things That You Say” are the most evocative. “So Free” is about Brandie loving her body while rapping “Fuck the beauty standards” and “The Things That You Say” highlights the sadness and anger Brandie felt during an emotionally abusive relationship. Brandie Blaze is back and it’s time to remember her name.
–Tanvi Shah
Clark D, CLARKDPROPAGANDA

How fun can one album get? Clark D is here to find out. The rapper’s newest offering is eclectic, bookended by a pair of emotional, very real tunes. But the album sounds the best when it gets wild. The bangers here are just that – songs with big beats and boisterous lyrics, drawing equally from sources like Clark D’s Haitian background and bawdy jokes. These songs are mostly very short, creating a joyous whiplash effect as the listener rockets across different ideas in a gleeful passion. This record is very human, but still fun as hell. The wildest track, “It’s a Stickup!,” picked up a Boston Music Award nomination, and deservedly so.
–Andrew McNally
corporeal, wanting more

One of the more shadowy groups operating within the fruitful Allston underground right now, corporeal made good on the promise of a handful of demos and sketches with wanting more, their debut LP. Driving a through line between the skeletal horizon-wide ambient and post-rock of prime era Kranky Records and Too Pure and the sullen, autumnal glow of slowcore, corporeal have worked themselves into an enticingly unique sound. Mid-album cuts like “relinquish” lash out with blaring single note guitars and overwhelming washes of percussion, but the back half’s suite of quieter, sparser, and altogether more brittle songs are what really stun.
–Dillon Riley
The Croaks, Croakus Pokus

Certainly one of the more unique entries on this list, The Croaks throw in all things folksy to their debut album. Every song on this record is distinct from the other. “Big Bog” represents classic folk, while “Rainbow Trout” feels more akin to indie. “Lochness Lady” has an epic feel to it, complete with a flute solo. “Big Bug” is rollicking folk-punk at a lightning pace, “Cuttyhunk Isle” is a classically medieval song, and “Diana” has a drum solo. It’s nearly impossible to quantify this record as anything other than an absolute blast. Anna Reidister, Haley Wood and friends have cooked up one of the coolest debuts of the year. To cement the brand: they’re selling smoke kits on their bandcamp page.
–Andrew McNally
Dari Bay, Longest Day of the Year

Much has been made this year of the Burlington, Vermont sound, no doubt in response to the popularity of one Noah Kahan. Not since Phish has the Green Mountain State produced an artist with a following quite as cultish. But just downstream in Brattleboro, Zack James is cooking up his own brand of Americana, one that’s far brighter than the dour stomp-clap of Kahan and his cohort. On “The Longest Day of the Year,” James’ fifth album as Dari Bay, early experiments with psych yield to folk rock tunes that glow with a warmth all their own.
–Ben Bonadies
Dreamwell, In My Saddest Dreams I Am Beside You

There were a ton of records this year that messed around with the tired format of hardcore songs, few as good as Dreamwell. The Providence group’s second full-length expands on their first, mining hardcore and screamo and creating something much more complex. There is a lot of vulnerable emotion across the record, often poetic in a way that feels more akin to Deafheaven. The songwriting is dense and unpredictable, with moments of sheer beauty amidst the brutality. But it really is brutal too – deeply inspired songwriting does not get in the way of decibel dominance. New England hardcore will never die.
–Andrew McNally
FEARDOTCOM, Eternal Negative Energy

FEARDOTCOM makes a welcome back-to-back return to our local faves list with their latest LP Eternal Negative Energy. An emotionally draining, but impishly funny run through art-damaged and internet-fluent breakcore, drum and bass, and (un)happy hardcore, FEARDOTCOM builds off the steam of last year’s excellent Flip Combo Sixtynine, tightening the screws here and there and angling the rollercoaster curves to maximize the cheap thrills. There’s no wrinkles here too though: check the snaking Eastern synth melodies on “Drop The Weapon” or the soothing liquid pianos on “Shortwave Angel” for proof of concept. FEARDOTCOM’s set as part of this year’s Boiler Room has them in front of more eyes than ever before, so rave on.
–Dillon Riley
Fiddlehead, Death is Nothing to Us

There are area rock bands and then there is Fiddlehead. The Boston institution came roaring back this year with their fourth album of fiery hardcore. The guitars chug with punk velocity and Patt Flynn’s voice sounds perfectly warped and raspy. Come for the righteous tunes, stay for Flynn’s world-building lyrics.
–Ben Bonadies
Gollylagging, Going222Jail & Dino Gala, Fauna

The biggest crossover event in Allston DIY history or something to that effect. Astute readers of this website will note that we’ve been banging the drum for all three groups included on this split for the last year and change, and fauna was certainly (to quote myself) “an event horizon” for everyone involved. Gollylagging and Dino Gala have kept busy in the time since, playing gigs in even bigger rooms and working on new tunes that will blow minds, which we have on good authority. going222jail on the other hand have gone pretty quiet since release night, and If these truly are the final tunes we get from the foursome then what a way to go out. Which is to say that if every split is a competition then their trebly and tumbly “slipping” is top dog (sorry!) but there’s no filler here, just three young bands absolutely dialed in.
–Dillon Riley
Horse Jumper of Love, Heartbreak Rules

The story fit to print is that Horse Jumper Of Love’s Dimitri Giannopoulos went to the Catskills and came back as a folkie. That’s classic rock lore for sure, and also not entirely accurate, as he told us earlier this year. Heartbreak Rules, the mini-album as fruit of the sessions he conducted up there alongside superproducer/multi-instrumentalist Brad Kreiger certainly dials back some of the noise and lyrical abstraction on which Horse Jumper has made their name, but this there’s still plenty of rocking to go around. The short but terse “Snake Eyes” applies distortion on the vocals rather than the hard-strummed acoustic guitars, but Krieger’s supple drumming keeps things moving, while the range-y “Pendulum” might simultaneously be Giannopoulos’ loosest tune yet and also his expressive vocally.
–Dillon Riley
House of Harm, Playground

If it only seems like a few weeks ago when we wrote about Boston’s premier post-punkers, that’s because it was. Sliding in just before our voting period, the band follows up on 2019’s Vicious Pastimes with a natural sophomore effort. Tracks like lead single “Roseglass” and “Soaked in Pastel” find the perfect balance between moodiness and pop sensibility. The album is rife with as much raw emotion as it is danceable beats. If you’re a fan of dancing to Joy Division, the Cure, et al., then you’ll find a familiar home in House of Harm’s synth-laden landscapes that make you ask, “Is this tragically sad or touchingly romantic?” The best part about post-punk is that it is often both.
–Harry Gustafson
Kadeem, Who Cyan Hear Must Feel

Take a rapper with a flow that sounds like he’s never breaking a sweat – just effortlessly dropping bars off the dome – then throw some 70s soul samples at him. You really can’t go wrong, and Kadeem rarely does (c.f. the album he put out just a few weeks ago with Loman, Peace of Home). As the title implies, to be able to hear and react to music is one of the purest gateways through which we can express our souls. Sliding in at just under a half an hour total runtime, it’s the kind of album that you just want to restart after closing track “A + O” winds to a close. Also, Kadeem is an Arsenal fan, which would be enough to get me to support his music. Turns out it’s also very good music. Gunner excellence.
–Harry Gustafson
LAVAGXRL, Faith In Chaos

“Digital fairy pop” might be the best way to describe LAVAGXRL’s latest album. It’s certainly gorgeous at times, but LAVAGXRL’s production style affords room for plenty of dissonance. Icy synth pads, distorted vocals, and industrial influence easily find their way on tracks like “blood moon,” “save me,” and “demon.” Like a Hello Kitty doll dressed up like Trent Reznor, its bubblegum moments strike a nice balance with its more intense elements. With opener “incantation,” you might get the sense that LAVAGXRL has cast a spell on you. You’d be right, too.
–Harry Gustafson
Leopard Print Taser, Existential Bathroom Graffiti

Leopard Print Taser expanded their sound with 2023’s Existential Bathroom Graffiti, taking their fun punk ethos darker across the 11 tracks both sonically and lyrically. Songs discuss loneliness, fighting against capitalism, toxic masculinity, and more through blasting drum beats, guitar riffs, and chunky bass lines. Tracks like “Deep Dive” and “Tauroctony” are some of the most experimental ones with noisier guitar and talk-singing leaning into post-punk sensibilities. It’s fun to watch a band made up of Boston punk and hardcore veterans continue to experiment and have fun with one another.
–Christine Varriale
Luke Bar$, Angels Never Die
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Luke Bar$’s voice has a snotty-nosed punk quality that might sometimes distract from the depth of his lyricism. It’s not really the voice you expect to hear after the Life of Pablo-esque gospel choir of intro track “Faithful to the End.” But it might be the one you need to hear. Weighing the scales between mortality – both his own and that of those close to him (“4 Da Dead Homies”) – and the pursuit of a better life, Angels Never Die plays like its creator is hanging on the precipice of stardom. Guest features from Cousin Sties, Max Moody, Notebook P, and Dupes help ground the album that sets its sights on the most high (“I Feel Like Aaliyah”).
–Harry Gustafson
Nay Speaks, Nayborhood Healer

Nay Speaks has been lauded from publications like WBUR to local heavyweights like Avenue, and for good reason. She’s a talented songwriter, rapper, and singer bringing her personal perspective and love for Mattapan to every line in Nayborhood Healer. The production across the album is fun as hell too, best exemplified in tracks like “OverSplit,” “Nay Say,” and “Post Up.” I hope to see big things for Nay Speaks in the future outside of Boston.
–Christine Varriale
Niu Raza, Immigrant

Niu Raza takes us around the world, specifically Madagascar, with her latest album Immigrant. It represents her journey of being part of different cultures, which we hear in the Malagasy, French, and English lyrics. Niu is proud of her heritage and her name, and she makes the powerful statement that you should be saying her name correctly. “Immigrant” and “Homeless” blend a mix of afro beats, pop, rap, and a singer-songwriter feel, which shows Niu’s versatility and range of sound. If anyone can make you get up and dance, while also being in your feels, it’s Niu Raza.
–Tanvi Shah
NOVA ONE, create myself

The third album from Roz Raskin, the Providence singer-songwriter who records as NOVA ONA, finds them once again teaming with producers Bradford Krieger and Caimes Parker, whose cosmic rock tones give shape to Raskin’s 60s-inspired pop. Here they hardly sing above a whisper while dreamy guitars and thrumming bass drift in and out. “create myself” is a world worth getting lost in.
–Ben Bonadies
Paper Lady, Traveling Exploding Star

Paper Lady means business on Traveling Exploding Star – the five-song EP shows a newfound musical range and diversity for the dream-rock outfit. Somewhere between bedroom rock and shoe-gaze, the EP excites in its lack of compromise. Tracks like “Swan Song” and “Starcross” find lead singer Alli Raina’s voice peaking over the horizon of pedal-heavy riffing. “To the Moon” strips the group back with its bare-bones swing and shimmering guitar, while “Five of Swords” shows the ability to up and go for it with its pulsing beat and catchy melodies. The EP is crowned by “Violet,” a track filled with ominous lead playing and impressive harmonies. Both beautiful and haunting at every turn, Traveling Exploding Star leaves listeners with not only something to enjoy now, but with electrifying possibilities for what the group can do in the future.
–Mikey Shaffer
Pile, All Fiction

You knew it would be here. One of the best rock records from any location, Pile’s seventh album is a confounding affair that gives equal weight to catharsis and complexity. Pile are tough to classify, but All Fiction often slides into post-hardcore territory. Some of these songs are extremely dense and abrasive, without ever straying too far from melodic territory. And some of them revel in a quieter and more relaxed atmosphere. What defines all of these tracks is patience; the band never infuses too much energy, drawing out every idea to their agonizing conclusions. It’s a marvelous and mystical record that takes rock templates and destroys them from the bottom up.
–Andrew McNally
Pink Navel & Kenny Segal, How To Capture Playful

Eventually, some indie game developer is going to have the good sense to tap up Pink Navel to do a video game soundtrack. Alternative hip-hop is no stranger to nerd culture, but only a select few have the breadth of knowledge coupled with inventive lyricism to pull off what the Pink Navel is capable of. Take a song like “Character Select,” which really doesn’t have any semblance of narrative; like the title suggests, it’s a showcase of the rapper’s geekhood, an ongoing list of famous fictional characters that somehow finds an inscrutable rhyme scheme. On top of that, this effort finds Pink Navel teaming up with LA-based producer Kenny Segal, who already put out one of the best underground rap albums of the year (Maps with NY rapper Billy Woods). If they ever give up the rap game, Pink Navel could find a secondary career as an English teacher; who else is dropping vocal like “akimbo” in their bars?
–Harry Gustafson
Puppy Problems, Winter in Fruitland

The second full-length from singer-songwriter Sami Martasian under the name Puppy Problems is a stripped down set of earnest folk tracks. Driven by acoustic guitar and honest lyrics, the emotional songs do not lack energy and continuously groove. “Scissor Snip” crosses the border into slow core with its fuzzy guitar, while the pedal steel-soaked “Him or Me” stays folky and dry. The wavey and sunny “Rainbow Flag,” with its harmonies and simple arrangement (and tongue-in-cheek observation of the Boston music scene), gives a glimpse into the catchiness of these songs. Winter in Fruitland has not filter, with the thoughtful lyrics seemingly be conveyed just as they emerged.
–Mikey Shaffer
shallow pools, I Think About It All The Time

shallow pools’ I Think About It All The Time has hooks for days. They’ve truly perfected their pop rock sound on their full-length debut. Songs like “IHYK,” “Say What You Want,” and “Now or Never” will have you dancing alone in your room or out at a bar. How are they not the biggest band in Boston yet?
–Christine Varriale
Squitch, Tumbledown Mountain

Writing this makes it hurt all over again, but what a way to go out. Squitch really outdid themselves with Tumbledown Mountain, a record so good the band immediately decided to break up afterwards. You can read our exit interview with Emery, Denzil, and Kit that proves otherwise, but what should stick is the tunes on their final effort, which stand among the finest you’ll hear coming out the city this year. Whether it’s the scene diary as fight song “Little Apartment”, the pounding “Cowboy Song” (sadly not a Thin Lizzy cover), or the twang-y closer “Another Way”, Squitch built on their prior works, reining in some of the ranginess, while dialing up the near-telepathic interplay. to produce a platonically perfect collection of indie rock songs. I speak for everyone at AP when I say I’m eager as ever to hear what’s next from this crew, solo.
–Dillon Riley
ToriTori, Pocket Knife

ToriTori’s debut EP, Pocket Knife transcends beyond what we know as R&B. It incorporates a fusion of genres that manifests through her love of live looping. “Places” is the sassy bop we all need to remind ourselves that we don’t need anyone to take up extra space in our brains when we can focus on ourselves. She makes every performance an experience to remember and immerse yourself in. The prominent bass lines in “Places” and “Sundown” add to the multi-stylistic sound of the EP. Pocket Knife transports us to another realm through ToriTori’s imagery, beats, and empowering lyrics.
–Tanvi Shah
The True Faith, Go To Ground

The True Faith are bringing the darkwave party on Go To Ground, a cohesive nine song jaunt. Chorusy guitars, whirly synths, a drum kit coated in hall reverb, baritone vocals, and punk bass make GTG a refreshing take on 80s nostalgia that feels right at home on label à La Carte (tapes distributed via Candlepin). Travis Benson’s powerful vocals and the band’s tight songwriting kept me coming back to this January release throughout the year.
–Dan Moffat

Fresh off the release of his newest album The King, queer indie folk troubadour Anjimile swung through Boston the other week, his first visit to his former home since summer 2022, when he opened for Tune-Yards at the Sinclair. That performance was the closest he was able to get to touring for his 2020 release Giver Taker (he sadly had to cancel his 2021 headlining tour for that album due to concerns over the COVID-19 pandemic). The silver lining for that is that this time around he had more material at the ready.
Since moving to Asheville, NC, the former Boston resident has expanded his sound. While The King undoubtedly keeps a foot firmly in the folk realm, it’s an expansive masterpiece with an almost-symphonic quality. It possesses a darker tone than its the singer’s previous releases, which pervades into the heaviness of the music.
Swinging by the Institute of Contemporary Art, Anjimile was able to bring a little life to a cold December evening in Boston’s most sterile neighborhood. Inside the ICA’s theater – which overlooks the harbor, providing a stellar backdrop for the performance – the audience slowly took their seats. Having never been inside the theater, I was eager to get an idea of how it would sound. Photocomfort (a.k.a. Justine Bowen) was first to perform. She’s a frequent collaborator of Anjimile’s, as well as a backing singer in his band, so she was a natural pick to kick things off. Her gorgeous voice, piano playing, and occasional harp work was a gentle welcome to the night. She auctioned off her sole piece of merch, a painting she made of someone pouring milk on their own foot for $50.
Afterwards, Anjimile took stage. His band includes a guitarist, drummer, and two backing vocalists. Soft-spoken between songs, he spent some banter time reminiscing about his days in Boston. Despite it being Friday night, the audience seemed very eager for the gentle intimacy that the space and music afforded.
Check out all of Harry’s photos from the show below.

Lights, gifts, the scent of pine, chestnuts roasting on an open fire (if that’s your thing); Christmas has many staples, but none as unilaterally pervasive as its music. Whether you adore or dread the inevitable sound of “All I Want For Christmas Is You” and the jingle jangle of sleigh bells, you’re going to hear Xmas tunes in December. While there are tried and true standards, it’s a real treat when artists eschew the traditional in an effort to add their own flair to the Yuletide season.
Cue Dephrase, an esteemed and established producer in the Boston hip-hop and electronic community, known for his production credits with artists like Cliff Notez, Oompa, as well as a member of the duo Optic Bloom, and his solo work. Last week, the producer released his own Christmas themed beat tape – dephrost vol. I – that plays around with some Xmas-themed samples, pulling from classic tunes and beloved holiday movies. Try not to laugh when you start hearing everyone’s favorite kleptomaniacs Harry and Marv scream “I’m gonna kill this kid!” before a beat drop.
What is really impressive about this collection is the strict, self-imposed deadline Dephrase set for himself. The entire project was made in November. He wanted to explore the full range of emotions that we can experience during this season, not just those warm, fuzzy feelings that Hallmark Channel movies tell us we should feel.
There’s a wonderful tongue-in-cheek quality to some of the song titles; after all, the album opens with a song called “santa’s drunk” and ends with “last eggnog of the night.” The album art is a cute tribute to what must be some of Dephrase’s favorite holiday music, displaying the artist lying next to a collection of LPs arranged in the shape of a Christmas tree.
This Saturday, Dephrase will release a video project to accompany dephrost; you can view a preview clip below.
dephrost vol. i is out on all streaming platforms now. Listen and purchase via bandcamp below. Merry Christmas, ya filthy animals.

When Amber Bain sat down to play her “saddest song” of the night, the first half of her encore (“One for Sorrow, Two for Joni Jones”), you could hear a pin drop. Under the fluorescence of a well-set spotlight, the whites on the keyboard refracted. I’d been leaning against the barricade, chin in hand, when I heard some shuffling. Two people next to me were wiping away quiet tears. The tender moment was a stark contrast from the bursts of energy rippling through the crowd a mere ten minutes before. This dichotomy is the allure of The Japanese House. Pushed from the Royale to meet ticket demand, her show Sunday at Roadrunner was the grand finale of her 2023 tour. It was also the biggest audience she had ever played, which she relayed with an air of wonderment. Fans braved a brief downpour to wait in the slow-moving line before doors and filled to the top row of the balcony bleachers, shoulder to shoulder.
None of this is surprising, despite her apparent awe. Bain’s June LP In the End It Always Does has become a staple of the year for indie pop listeners, receiving rave reviews from press – and a spot on my own Wrapped. Her recent work’s impact is undeniable, especially on queer audiences as she tackles the struggles of adolescence (“Boyhood”) and the trials of heartbreak (“Sad to Breathe”) with lyrical vulnerability and George Daniels’-produced synthy infectiousness.

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quinnie, who also marveled at the turnout when I spoke with her after the show, played an equally enamoring opening set. Entirely stripped-down with just two guitarists and her socks, she ran through her impressive catalog in seamless harmony. “Man” and “Touch Tank” were obvious crowd favorites. The latter brought her a viral hit in 2022 (and also crawled into my Wrapped last year, cementing itself as my most streamed song). When I asked what show of the tour had been her favorite, she smiled. “This one!”
Right on time, Bain followed, setting herself up in front of a simple backdrop which changed colors throughout the show. With The Japanese House, there is no need for theatrics. She burst into the first line of “Sad to Breathe,” the slow-tempo intro melting into the energetic rest. She was ready – and so was the audience. Dancing to the cameras of their friends, the group beside me pantomimed lyrics and spun each other around, nearly vaulting over the barricade when she began the vibey, “Touching Yourself.”
It was within this initial string of the setlist that I recognized Bain’s impact. Her performance was relentless, a kaleidoscope of newer tracks (“Morning Pages,” a coveted collaboration with MUNA), and classics (“Saw You in a Dream,” an ode to grappling with loss). By the time we had reached “Dionne,” which nearly exclusively soundtracked my previous December, I was transported in time.
“I know it’s not very sexy when somebody loves you this much and knows you this well/ But it’s the way it is,” she mused. I laughed along, half at the version of myself that I was eleven months prior, and half at the way that Bain so bluntly captures the embarrassment of life and love. “Wishing that someone would film the way I’m looking at you right now,/ I wanna watch it back and then kill myself.”
Her brief exit and emotional interlude culminated in a brilliant sendoff, the beloved “Sunshine Baby,” inciting hands thrown in the air and hips swayed. She looked triumphant, a completion to this cycle of shows, and a personal milestone completed. The closure of a loop.
“Putting off the end,/ ‘Cause in the end it always does,” she sang. “In the end it always does,” we echoed back.
Check out Greg Wong’s photos from the show below.

It’s been a scorchingly hot year for indie music, with a lot of up-and-coming names seeing their moments to shine. If you’ve been paying attention the last couple of months, then one name you may have seen getting whispered more and more is bar italia. The London-based indie group has been bouncing around for a few years, but after signing to Matador earlier this year, they were poised for a breakout. And on a cold night this past Tuesday, we caught their live set at Brighton Music Hall, only five nights into their first American tour.
The show kicked off with Gobby, an artist I am admittedly not familiar with. Given the general broadness of bar italia’s music, I couldn’t begin to guess what kind of an opener we would get, but yet I was duly surprised. It was less of a set and more of a performance piece, consisting of one prolonged song (the set was about 35 minutes). It fell squarely between ambient and drone, with big winding beats coming and going over occasional flirts of recorded percussion and live trumpet. It was a very calming opener, setting the scene for a relaxed and smooth evening of music. A truly enigmatic set, Gobby was masked in shadow the whole time, and ran off stage as a synth line was winding down, before the audience could even acknowledge the set’s conclusion.
By the time bar italia took the stage, the Hall had an encouraging and healthy amount of fans, which only highlights the first step in what is likely going to be a big rise for the band. After signing for Matador early this year, the band released two albums. Tracey Denim, released in May, is a solid showcase for the band’s indie-flavored rock; but it’s really The Twits, released in November, that serves as the band’s mission statement. The album is a fun and very eclectic collection of alternative tunes that range from patient midtempo romps to quick bursts of energetic joy. The set pulled mostly from their most recent album, wisely putting forth the best of the band’s recent tunes to land a good impression on new American fans.
The opening track was “Polly Armor,” a song that dates back to last year, a relic comparative to the amount the band has pumped out this year. It’s an energetic and jazzy tune that acts as a perfect opener, giving some energy but still holding back for some following songs. Perhaps the two best songs on the night where “my little tony” and “Punkt,” from Twits and Denim, respectively. Those two songs, already two of the band’s best, had the crowd in the hands of the band. bar italia were locked in during those tunes, much as they were for most of the night. Nearly all of Twits was played, highlighting how well the band’s unique blend translates to a live setting. The band came back for a two-song encore, playing a 2022 cut “Miracle Crush” and the brief but exciting 2020 song “skylinny.” Fans were not necessarily expecting an encore, but got two of the best songs of the whole night.
The secret weapon of bar italia is a trifold vocal power. All three official members of bar italia – Nina Cristante, Sam Fenton and Jezmi Fehmi – sing lead, and almost never in harmony (Fenton and Fehmi are also guitarists). Instead, they trade off verses, or even individual lines, often bouncing off each other. It’s a very unique interplay that is done often by other bands, but never to the same extant that bar italia does. It lends to the seemingly innate chemistry between the three members, which was felt by those in attendance. There was still some roughness around the edges – there were a couple false starts, and some off-balance volume levels early on – but they added an endearing quality to the show. Indeed, the band was animated, dancing throughout the show (especially Nina, unburdened by physical instruments). There was little audience interaction, but bar italia had a swift confidence in these tracks, one needed for a daunting first jaunt into a new country. All in all, it was a great and welcoming showcase from a unique band that is sure to be on everyone’s lips soon enough.

Boston Calling came and went back in May, but fans of the Yeah Yeah Yeahs had been crossing their fingers for the band to make their way back to the East Coast after they had to miss their appearance at the local festival. Thankfully, they made it up to the attendees of their MGM show by putting on a fantastic return show. Sasami started off the night with an eclectic solo set. This isn’t surprising if you’ve explored Sasami’s music before. The LA artist’s sound covers a vast amount of genres: sometimes sounding shoegaze-y, sometimes dipping into pop. So, it was appropriate that Sadami opened up for a genre ending band like the Yeah Yeah Yeahs.
The Yeah Yeah Yeahs took the stage in complete darkness, with Karen O slowly becoming visible as one of their newer hits, “Spitting Off the Edge of the World” started off their set. Karen had a beautiful sequined headpiece and cost which were eventually removed to reveal a colorful, sparkling jumpsuit. The band didn’t hesitate to roll right into the set composed of fan favorites throughout their discography. It was a treat to hear highlights from each album, especially Show Your Bones and It’s Blitz! There were also some surprises during the show, like giant blowup eyeballs bouncing bouncing around the venue and confetti in the shape of a “Y”. The band ended the night with some acoustic renditions of songs from their first album, Fever to Tell. The Yeah Yeah Yeahs definitely made sure to give Boston an intimate performance they’d remember.
Check out all of Emily’s photos from the show below.
By Tanvi Shah
Another astrological moment, another release from Wyn & the White Light. “White Noise,” the latest single from their upcoming album, Luck, will be the band’s debut music video, and you get to watch it and learn more about it here, first!
The video starts with the roman numeral 6 — VI, and I got the inside scoop that this video isn’t the only video that will represent a song on the album. In fact, “there’s a visual component for every song and there’s a whole film (Yes, a film!) for the album. ‘White Noise’ represents the sixth chapter of the film.”
“The album really has taken me for a journey — I could always feel there was a visual component,” reflected Wyn. Since you now know there’s a film for Luck, you also get to know the basic concept behind the film: every song represents a room in a house. “White Noise” represents a living room, which in this video is set in Wyn’s living room. Wyn always knew that her home was the right choice for this film and now the song and the album hits “even closer to home.”
Inspired by the disillusionment of the world, of people, and Wyn’s own fears about her autoimmune disease Wyn wrote “White Noise” in 2 days on a guitalele (paid for by her fans, including me) in Italy. The video alternates between black and white and color, as part of director Nathan Seller’s vision. “The first verse of the song is more black and white where I’m questioning everything, but still have a bit of hope. In the second verse, there is no hope left, which is why it’s hazier; to indicate feeling more clouds, static, and intensity. The video makes me think of the words I’m saying.” The difference between the chorus and the verses with the use of color is so powerful. The use of color made me feel the lyrics in the chorus more, especially the line “But I made this bed so I lay in it.”
In addition to visual elements, the video incorporates audio at its bookends starting with an audio clip of Wyn and her brother talking about Santa when they were kids. The video ends with a voicemail that Wyn’s grandmother, Ann Boyer, left reminding her that she loves her and says that she’s sorry for the hard times that Wyn was going through at the time.
When people watch this video, Wyn wants people to feel empowered. “I want them to feel comfortable emoting. I love that we were in my living room expressing anger; it’s taken me a while to feel safe expressing anger, especially as a woman. I want them to see three women expressing their anger and feel safe that they can too.”

Still from the video by Nathan Sellers
Making a music video for “White Noise” has been a different experience for Wyn this time around with her band. “I feel more confident in my artistry now, and the team feels my vision. It opens up a new world of the songs painted through film and is an extension of myself and an expansive experience of the album that I am sharing with society. My main takeaway from the music video is trusting my team and the process while we were filming.” The amazing team consisted of Nathan, Colin, Lucia, Heidi, and Wyn, and as someone who’s watched this video many times, the team brought the song to life in a unique way.
When Wyn first saw the music video, she felt excited. “That’s me, that’s my band! I don’t often get to watch us play as a band (because I’m usually playing at the same time). I felt like I could see and feel our growth as a band with our collective energy working together. Seeing this from an outside perspective was special.”
Watch the official video for “White Noise” here and follow Wyn & the White Light for more music updates!

Photo by Eric Bones
The first sound we hear on “Before the Line” – the opening track from House of Harm’s new album Playground, which the band released last Friday – is the faint shimmer of a synthesizer, before we are ushered into a world of tight, rapid drum beats; winding, jangling guitars; and glittery, spacious synths. Though it lasts for a mere second, it carries a certain gravitas; it compels you inwards. It’s almost vocal in its sound, like a human cry filtered through a digital sieve. The main riff that the song builds around feels like a cue out of the Cure’s book. If the song was slower, it might feel like an outtake from the Wish era, the peak of Robert Smith and co.’s jangle pop years.
House of Harm is comprised of Michael Rocheford, Tyler Kershaw, and Cooper Leardi. Rocheford and Kershaw joined me on a Zoom call a few weeks before the album’s release to discuss what went into the making of these 10 songs. We had only met once before, a brief encounter at the 2022 Boston Music Awards ceremony. As a big fan of post-punk in general (and Vicious Pastimes specifically), I wanted to say hi and express an interest in talking to them at some point. “Did you have the same hair back then?” Kershaw asks, noticing my recently-shaven cue ball head. “I always remember a fellow bald guy.”
My biggest takeaway from speaking with them on that night came right after I expressed a love for post-punk. The band replied that while they also share that interest, a good deal of their favorite music falls outside that genre label. While they did mention a few post-punk stalwarts – The Cure (Rocheford was wearing their sweatshirt on the call), Interpol – I was curious to inquire what other genres were informing their songwriting. I took a stab in the dark by throwing out names like the Byrds and New York Dolls because Vicious Pastimes has a certain glittery quality, especially in the guitar production, that reminded me of those two groups. While the band doesn’t directly cite them as influences, they did make the keen observation that those two groups were very influential to early post-punk and alternative bands. The Byrds’ jangly, psychfolk arpeggios were a key point of reference for signature guitar styles of The Smiths’ Johnny Marr and R.E.M.’s Peter Buck, two groups that Rocheford and Kershaw did cite as influences during our interview. Other artists they’ve been listening to recently include the Drums and Paula Cole.
During the recording of Playground, however, the band wasn’t overly concerned – or maybe just too busy – with listening to music by other artists. “It was kind of hard to get into other music because we were just so immersed in [making Playground],” Rocheford explains. “You find yourself kind of just relating what you’re doing, like what you’re working on when you listen to any kind of music and you’re thinking about it all the time. So I feel like I haven’t even really been listening to music just for the sake of it.”
This full immersion into the recording process also applies to the album’s thematic content. While the band certainly had a visual vibe in mind (more on that later), it’s still a little too soon for the band to be able to give any sort of objective description as to the meaning of the songs and the album’s themes as a whole. “It’s a little bit close for us, I mean for me anyway, to kind of analyze like what’s the theme,” says Rocheford. “But it’s something that I’m noticing now more so than six months ago. I think I’ll be able to better answer that question maybe in like a year or two from now when I can kind of move on. I think from a musical standpoint, there are specific sounds that we used throughout the record that were important.”

Playground Album Art
While the lyrical themes may be left to the listener to unpack, the visual themes surrounding the album are quite distinct. Rocheford and Kershaw get noticeably excited when I bring the subject up. The album, as well as the two pre-release singles “Roseglass” and “Two Kinds,” feature photos from a shoot the band did based on drawings that Rocheford conceived. The models involved with the shoot are dressed in a distinct makeup and costume combo that makes them look like old-timey clowns, even if they weren’t necessarily clowns in Rocheford’s mind. “We’ve just been calling them the playground characters and I think that’s kind of maybe to protect the integrity of what it is because when we were talking about the artwork, we started talking about it before the demos were done.” The preproduction phase of this photoshoot involved a lot of D.I.Y. creativity for the band, from Rocheford’s rough drawings, costume design, vintage shopping, location scouting, model casting, and finding seamstresses and makeup artists. The models were in such appearance-altering makeup that at the end of the day, when all of that was removed, the band couldn’t believe these were the same people they had just spent an entire day with.
It does seem like a cohesive visual theme to match the songs was critical to House of Harm. After all, they had to put in a lot of deliberation to narrow down the tracklist to these 10 songs that they felt matched the essential energy of what they had in mind, as well as matching the aesthetic of the visual element that they wanted to implement. Rocheford says they wrote about 10 albums worth of material; Kershaw says it was around 70 songs. Even if only a fraction of those were inevitably keepers, that is nonetheless a highly prolific level of songwriting.
One trademark characteristic of the band’s music – evident on Vicious Pastimes and continued on Playground – is the drumming. For a band that doesn’t have an official drummer, the percussion plays a central role in their songs. It’s the driving pulse that lends House of Harm’s music a distinct danceable quality. Although none of the members are dedicated to the instrument, the drums on recordings are a mix of live playing and programmed percussion sequences. Kershaw played most of the drums on Playground. Programming isn’t something they want to have an over-reliance on, so even when they use a synthetic drum machine, they’ll still opt to fiddle with it by hand. “It seems like it’s the easier route to program the drums,” Rocheford explains, “but it’s hard to make them sound and feel right. There’s an unpredictability to like the human element that just adds something. Anything too crisp can feel, I don’t know, like an uncanny valley kind of thing.”
Keep an eye out for House of Harm to release tour dates to promote the new album; they’ve definitely got a show as part of Dark Spring Festival as far out as April 13th, 2024, so keep that on your calendar. You can stream Playground below.

Slow Pulp at Brighton Music Hall
Rising indie talents Slow Pulp recently toured through Brighton Music Hall with a concert that was as emotionally impactful as it was packed with fans eager to catch an intimate glimpse of the band before they make it big. The Chicago-based indie rock band, known for their dreamy and catchy sound, delivered a performance that left the audience enchanted and eager for what’s next.
Following a worthy opening set from New York duo Babehoven, the lights shift, a curtain parts and Slow Pulp takes the stage, kicking off with “Slugs” thumping beat. The ethereal guitar riffs and Emily Massey‘s angelic vocals immediately set the tone for the evening, lulling the crowd into a dreamlike state. They perform as modestly as a burgeoning band would, but with an understated confidence pointing towards more and more success.
One of the standout moments of the night was the band’s rendition of “At It Again,” a song that feels ripped right out of a early 2000s teen rom-com. From the yearning verses to the classic chorus, Slow Pulp showcased the infectious energy of their music, with the crowd swaying and singing along.
Each song flowed creating a smooth evening of standout tracks and deeper cuts for the die hard fans. Guitarist Henry Stoehr‘s delicate melodies intertwined with Massey’s vocals creates a sound that keeps the audience engaged and bopping along. Bassist Alex Leeds and drummer Teddy Mathews round out the roster, grounding the music while still allowing it room to soar.
The setlist was a collection of tracks from their debut album, Moveys, earlier EPs, and their recent, excellent sophomore release, Yard. Midway through the show, Massey welcomed Maya Bon of Babehoven onstage for a rendition of Slow Pulp’s standout “Falling Apart” – which got the whole room vibing along.
Moving forward with favorites “New Horse” and “At Home”, the band continues to display why they are rising within the indie rock scene. Playing songs that feel as though you’ve been listening to them for years. As if they were just waiting in the back of your head, waiting to be sung. With the final notes of “Montana” echoed through Brighton Music Hall, there was a collective sense of ease and satisfaction in the air. The audience headed out into the cold either with a newfound respect for a band they already knew & loved, or as eager new fans, ready to hear what’s next.
Slow Pulp’s recent Boston set was a testament to the band’s musical resonance and cemented their place in the current sonic landscape. From the dreamy atmospheres to the more cathartic guitar bursts. It felt fortunate to be able to see them in such a modest venue like Brighton Music Hall. Chances are, the next opportunity to catch these Chicago based dream-poppers won’t be as intimate.
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