The Cribs
Selling A Vibe
By polishing their sound and developing their melodies, the Cribs have expanded what they do without resorting to anything radical
Spectrum Culture
Julianna Barwick & Mary Lattimore
Tragic Magic
Though it may be categorized as experimental or avant-garde, Tragic Magic is an accessible and rewarding listen. It's music you can get lost in, or get lost to
Exclaim
Sleaford Mods
The Demise of Planet X
Getting screamed at with a finger in the face can be off-putting, especially if it goes on too long. That said, we live in an off-putting world and it’s a great thing to have Sleaford Mods here to call us out on our ills
Northern Transmissions
Julianna Barwick & Mary Lattimore
Tragic Magic
While sonically ethereal, Julianna Barwick and Mary Lattimore’s collaborative full-length Tragic Magic starts to feel greatly repetitive as it progresses
Northern Transmissions
Julianna Barwick & Mary Lattimore
Tragic Magic
In the end, Tragic Magic feels like a response to the wildfires they’d suffered through. Rather than capture the tragedy and strife of it all, they sought – and created – refuge
Beats Per Minute
Jenny on Holiday
Quicksand Heart
‘Quicksand Heart’ works because it lets the highs be huge and the low moments be honest, without ever losing its pop grip
Dork
Dry Cleaning
Secret Love
It’s a record from a band allowing their sound to widen without ever losing sight of who they are
Dork
The Cribs
Selling A Vibe
The Cribs sound not revitalised, but re-centred, and that distinction makes all the difference
Dork
Sleaford Mods
The Demise of Planet X
Modern life may be rubbish - but Sleaford Mods have turned the detritus into gold
Hot Press
Julianna Barwick & Mary Lattimore
Tragic Magic
The composers’ first collaborative album ebbs from epic, cinematic heights to delicate and dreamy lullabies
The Guardian
Sleaford Mods
The Demise of Planet X
The duo’s 13th album finds Jason Williamson as baffled and infuriated as ever at the state of the world, with help from some unexpected collaborators
The Guardian
Julianna Barwick & Mary Lattimore
Tragic Magic
Each creative filament feels fully charged, dancing across tides of mercurial water. Lattimore’s harp echoes and elevates a time that harks back to a more distant past and Barwick’s synths and siren-calls keeps us in the glass-edged moment
The Quietus