Shannon Lay’s fourth studio album Geist should come with a warning - do not listen to after half a bottle of red wine, especially when you’re susceptible to booze-induced bouts of melancholia. It may break you.

In ‘Blue Banisters’ Lana Del Rey asks us to help her reimagine her legacy, clashing old with the new, heaven with hell and profane with the sacrum.

Although it may not be a casual listen, Colourgrade is a rewarding one, and marks a significant step on from Devotion.

On ‘Nothing Feels Real’ Bleach Lab makes us feel things we’ve swept under the carpets of our hearts. It’s strangely freeing.

It is a mighty Sonic boom, it is brutal, savage, reflective, and obviously loud. It pummels your ears, your mind and certainly blows the cobwebs away to the point you can barely catch a breath.

Welcome to one of a kind Stice’s feats of fetishes. We got spiced up rap as a starter, speedy electronica for main and a very weirdly looking dessert. Dig in, it’s disgusting. 

Pond went deep-diving into previously uncharted territory to find experimental psych-treasures.

Illuminati Hotties’ latest album Let Me Do One More is a collection of dazzling volatile-yet-vulnerable indie-pop.

“Rabbit Wench” will surely consecrate Wych Elm as one of the most exciting bands in the UK.