ALIZZZ + RIGOBERTA BANDINI: Sunrise. The C-Tangana producer is recorded in the electronic POP for university party in the debut album, which includes great women like Rigoberta Bandini.
Toteking: BUMAYE. Bars and more bars, intense, gross, in free fall: Tote hitting like Muhammad Ali in Zaire.
Big Thief: Time Escaping. The most intense group of Indie Rock shows a certain lightness in this galvanized song, as always, by the voice of Adrianne Lenker.
Amaia + Rojuu: I want but no. The girl with the sweetest voice of Spanish pop up to the Prince of the Emo Trap for an inevitably sensitive duo.
Motorized Santiago: Star powder. And meanwhile, the producer of the first album of Amaia presents disk without him killed a motorized policeman, pop-rock to cooperate in rags with little light.
Dellaquing: strip you again. Pop to dance, a sexy atmosphere and those electric guitars that are touched by taking out the morritas in one of the new songs of the duo.
CIMAFUNK: Caramel. Like James Brown in the tropics, the tremendous cimarron of the Funk combines gordish rhythms inxicated from hip hop and modern Cuban music to shake the buttock.
Cate Le Bon: Moderation. Sounds that are faded as colors washed in the floating pop of the Welsh singer, specialist on trips without a return ticket.
Jon Batiste: Freedom. Surprise. The artist with more nominations to Grammy awards is great. But great really. Without leaving the Pasmo we danced so happy the encyclopedic funk of him.
Babasonics: The left of the night. Guitars who look like stars blinking, a rhythm to listen with headphones and the singer's voice here. Pop may be something else.
Orchestra Akokán: My Conga is from Akokan. Nobody now touches tropical band music in the style of the 50s as this tremendous grouping. Only his arrangements of winds are worth over entire discs.
Shygirl: Cleo. A long entrance with a violin ocean is the preamble of a house as it bubbles on the mustache as an ice champagne.
Xenia Rubinos: Oh man. The very modern artist introduces the passion of the Latin ballad in the electronic swarm of it. Runned up with self-tune.
Valerie June: Smile. One would follow until the end of the world this carnal voice, as juicy as a peach, like a smile with dimples.
Hamilton Leithauser + Kevin Morby: Virginia Beach. Another tremendous singer, here phrasendo with the cadence of Bob Dylan and the Hippie and Lazy guitar of Kevin Morby.
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Date Of Update: 08 December 2021, 05:29
