These experiences she’s after are intensely bodily, although not as glamorous or simply aestheticized as you’d anticipate from a pop artist. Twenty seconds into opener “Hammer,” Lorde utters a phrase I’d wager has...
He began a file label, Wallshaker, named after his ultimate single for Banks; he licensed “My Home” to Josh Wink and King Britt’s Ovum label, who made it a global smash. By the...
The workers of Pitchfork listens to quite a lot of new music. Lots of it. On any given day our writers, editors, and contributors undergo an imposing variety of new releases, giving suggestions...
You'll be able to draw a line from Pi’erre Bourne’s spacey, pixelated beats on Playboi Carti’s self-titled mixtape to numerous manufacturing selections of the final half-decade. To call two: flansie and Skimayne’s synth...
The workers of Pitchfork listens to quite a lot of new music. A whole lot of it. On any given day our writers, editors, and contributors undergo an imposing variety of new releases,...
Longtime readers know that Pitchfork has all the time been about following your favourite writers, hoping their byline will present up when the evaluations part updates a couple of minutes after midnight. It...
Age adjustments your definition of “house.” As your sphere of expertise expands, you start to grasp that house isn’t only a heat mattress, a room in a constructing, or a home on a...
Although T-Ache was initially hesitant to undertake a sound he appropriately assumed was a fad, snap music clearly suited his type—a sugary, Auto-Tune-drenched trill that seemed like Megatron singing freakishly candy love songs....