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UK Hip-Hop Icon-in-the Making Logan Taylor Scorches Nostalgia into Soul in ‘DANCE WITH YOU’

If you’re searching for hip-hop cuts that scintillate the soul, look no further than the fervently sweet seminal release, DANCE WITH YOU, by one of the UK’s hottest up-and-coming forces in the soul hip-hop sphere, Logan Taylor. With bars that are as melodiously luxe as the jazzy instrumentals that lick the melodies straight into your soul, DANCE WITH YOU throws away any sense of pretence while diving headfirst into sepia-tinged nostalgic tones that instantly make you feel at home. It’s a timeless release that demands eternal reverence; Taylor isn’t the type to paint by numbers; he’s the kind of artist to pull straight from the soul to connect with his audience through cinematically cosy vignettes.

The Worcester-based producer, songwriter, and rapper has never relied on bells and whistles to mask a lack of substance. Logan Taylor creates his own beats, plays every instrument, and carves truth through his lyricism. DANCE WITH YOU proves his focus has never faltered from connection and conviction. Built in D major with a cathartic tempo, soulful jazz grooves, and smooth vocal hooks, the track becomes the sonic equivalent of a backlit ballroom slow dance – half fantasy, half confession.

Taylor’s refusal to rely on autotune keeps the raw charisma of his delivery intact. It’s a high-fidelity snapshot of devotion without ego, chilled but emotionally charged, cut from the same cloth as the artists that shaped him, yet unmistakably his own. For a track crafted in an independent artist’s hands, it lands with the kind of emotional maturity many major-label acts never reach.

DANCE WITH YOU is now available to stream on all major platforms, including SoundCloud.

Review by Amelia Vandergast

TWO TONNE MACHETE Shattered the Illusion of Guaranteed Sanctuary in the Alt-Punk Anthem ‘HOME’

TWO TONNE MACHETE have palpably perfected the art of tempering scuzz with melody when alchemising kinetic alt-punk earworms that slither past the ear canal and right into the synapses and demand serotonin to fire. Lashed with distortion, charged with volition, and weaponised with vindication for the pain of people who can never contemplate the concept of ‘home’ without feeling an agonising sting, HOME tears through the comfort illusion in a way only TTM could.

The North West-based feminist punk band have built a reputation on putting unapologetic vulnerability into anthemic form, and HOME is no exception. Channelling grief—personal and political—through quiet/loud dynamics, grungy bass hooks and juxtaposing screaming guitar solos, this single hits the solar plexus while the message bites deeper. Inspired by the violence of displacement, with the brutality inflicted on those stripped of homes, lives, and identity, especially in Palestine, the emotional charge is never performative; it’s carved into the structure and spat out through Emily’s searing vocal performance.

It’s easy to see why TWO TONNE MACHETE are thriving in the UK alt punk scene; through honed songwriting and rancorous abandon in all the right places, they don’t just hit the spot, they tear through it and leave a sonic scar. With this single marking their first release since signing, and the momentum building through a series of 2025 shows, the stage is set for a summer where no injustice will go unheard.

HOME is now available to stream on all major platforms, including Spotify. 

Review by Amelia Vandergast

Spite Never Tasted So Sweet in the Snarling Alt-Indie-Punk Static of ‘Licorice’ by 92Steps

Skunk Radio Demos by 92Steps

With no interest in immaculate solos or the polished edges demanded by purists, 92Steps‘ lo-fi snarler Licorice tears through the pop-punk façade with a ragged confidence that sardonically smiles in the face of perfection. Produced in a Minneapolis flat, a family cabin, and a borrowed office space, Licorice is a product of unapologetic constraint—and it thrives in every rough-edged second.

A single-person operation run by Riley Schindler, 92Steps makes it clear from the get-go that this is punk for the disillusioned, the spiritually wrecked, and the quietly gluttonous. Drawing from the same well of misanthropy that fuelled the ‘90s, Licorice strips the polish away from pop-punk, delivering a snarled, lo-fi anthem of pure infectious volition—but there’s plenty more to hold onto than scorn.

Machiavellianly switching up vocal energy with deliberate abandon, the single doles out hooks with the sting of Fidlar and the songwriting stripes of The Offspring, forming a corrosively catchy callout aimed at a slick protagonist that’s easy to hate—probably because they’re hiding in everyone’s orbit.

It’s not clean. It’s not clever. It’s not trying to be. What Licorice is, however, is a shot of caustic humour on the vein of alt-indie-punk’s increasingly self-serious skin. There’s real venom in the charm, and sincerity stitched between the sneers.

Licorice is now available to stream on all major platforms, including Bandcamp.

Review by Amelia Vandergast

Eureka Machines – Everything: Power-Pop’s Turing Test for Your Emotional Core

Eureka Machines are keeping the serotonin cogs turning with their sixth studio album, ‘Everything’, and it’s everything a power pop record should be. Just as the Turing Test ascertains if technology can possess human cognition, Eureka Machines tests the human capacity to feel visceral emotion or whether you’ve left your soul out in the cold for too long.

Kicking off with the scuzzy pop-punk chords in the title single, there’s an instant affirmation that the Leeds-based outfit succeeded in their mission to flood the studio with the energy they project on the stage. Winding a few euphoria-doused James Dean Bradfield-esque riffs into the mix, the opening track reaches the epitome of affecting. When the vocals come in as a clean, cutting juxtaposition to the cultivated spirals of rhythmic distortion, you’ll be torn between being emotionally ruined by the lyrics and subjugating yourself to the pulsating augmentations of pretence-less power pop.

As the album progresses, it evidences singer-songwriter Chris Catalyst’s songwriting chops as he humbly demands emotional investment through the sheer authenticity of his charismatic candour. There are performers, and there are conduits of sonic expressionism and with the help of Wayne Insane (drums), Pete Human (bass, vox), and Davros (guitar, vox), he’s in the pantheon of the latter camp.

With poignant introspective outpours wrapping around poetic parables remaining a constant throughout the 12 singles, Eureka Machines only leans into stylistic departures from the preceding singles. After Black and White’ nods to 90s Britpop, ‘Canaries in the Coalmine’ veers into a symbiosis of alt-rock and the working-class fire of Morrissey’s First of the Gang to Die and If I’m Gonna Fight Myself, I’ll Never Win’ teases its way into punk ‘n’ roll territory with Catalyst’s signature soaring with sticky-sweet sentimentality vocals tempering the frenetic percussion.

I was preparing myself for a stripped-back ballad-esque entry, and it finally arrived with Home, which gives full permission to lean into the lyricism, cradled by the artful motifs as they ascend around the intimate confessions. By this point, you’ll be wondering if Catalyst bought shares in Kleenex before dropping the album and if Trump funded the heavy emotive artillery.

‘They’re Coming To Get You’ is a full-on exhibition of how effortlessly synergised Eureka Machines have become since 2007. Instrumentally, the riff-heavy track proves that they could skate by on their technical precision alone and leave out all semblance of personality. The synthesis, which is just as harmonious as the layered vocals, sets the perfect tone for the concluding single, ‘Beautiful Day’, which ebbs away ennui. It’s a choral masterpiece which takes the record to consoling new heights.

In an era when becoming numb is a coping mechanism and dragging yourself through the darker days gets harder, albums like this transcend sound to build sanctuaries where it’s safe to resonate.

‘Everything’ was released on April 11th and is now available to stream on all major platforms, including Spotify and Bandcamp, and can be purchased on vinyl and CD via the official merch store.

Review by Amelia Vandergast

Jack Kendrick and The Broken Wonders Cut to the Core with the Folk-Punk Candour in ‘Spoke to My Doctor’

Jack Kendrick and The Broken Wonders

With an evocative sting sharp enough to cut through the coldest souls, Spoke to My Doctor pulls all the right emotively bruising punches. Jack Kendrick and The Broken Wonders are void of pretence as they put melodies to the maladies of the modern age, distilling the agony of a system designed to manage, not mend. The alt-90s aura bleeds through every chord, carrying the weight of raw emotion as the instrumentals fuel the energy and the lyrics lay bare the disillusionment.

Emotionally, the track pivots on a knife-edge, striking with unfiltered honesty. If you’ve ever stared down the tunnel, squinting for a light that refuses to show, or placed your faith in a medical system too ill-equipped to salve the wounds it barely acknowledges, Spoke to My Doctor will hit like a gut punch. The emotion isn’t just in the words—it’s in the way every note aches, in the expressive vocals that never veer into performance for performance’s sake.

After years of relentless gigging, sharing stages with folk-punk legends like Gaz Brookfield and Ferocious Dog, Jack Kendrick has built a reputation for no-frills, high-impact storytelling. This single only cements that further, proving their ability to turn personal turmoil into a cathartic anthem.

For anyone who’s ever felt unheard, Spoke to My Doctor makes sure the message is loud and clear.

Spoke to My Doctor is now available on all major streaming platforms.

Review by Amelia Vandergast

ShadowHart’s ‘Calcified’ Hits Like a Gothic Cathedral Crumbling Under the Weight of Time

ShadowHart, AKA Richard Nelson, redefines pop-punk with the weight of his orchestral motifs and baroque-leaning vocals. ‘Calcified’ commands attention with its colossal crescendos and atmospherically charged angst.

A lifetime of musical obsession and technical expertise bleeds through every note. Raised in a household where guitars were practically heirlooms, Nelson cut his teeth young, climbing the ranks as one of Tennessee’s top jazz musicians before taking his talent through Auburn University and a career in aerospace engineering. Now, armed with a Master’s in Music Technology, he’s sculpting sound with the precision of someone who understands its mechanics from the inside out.

‘Calcified’ is a haunting contradiction. It carries the visceral energy of early 2000s pop-punk but leans into a cinematic darkness that sets ShadowHart apart. The emotive riffs and orchestral undertones carve out space for his vocals to amplify every lyric’s weight, swelling with the kind of gothic grandeur rarely heard in the genre. The theatrics never overshadow the sincerity—his voice cuts through the production like an elegy for youth, delivered with wisdom most of his contemporaries lack.

For a genre oversaturated with imitators, ShadowHart’s approach is an anomaly. With his full-length debut album dropping on April 25th, 2025, he won’t be lingering in the shadows for much longer.

‘Calcified’ is available to stream on all major platforms, including Spotify.

Review by Amelia Vandergast

Unbranded and Unfiltered: An Interview with The Unbranded

The Unbranded was never meant to fit neatly into a single category. What began as Kyle Pivarnik’s basement project has grown into a force that pushes against the expectations of genre and convention. Now a full band with bassist Michael Rose and drummer Daniel Brawley, The Unbranded channels the punch of ’90s punk, the weight of alt-rock, and the introspection of post-hardcore into something raw and uncompromising. In this interview, we discuss the band’s refusal to chase perfection, the impact of religious trauma and sobriety on their songwriting, and why making music at 40 is more relevant than ever. If you’ve ever felt like you don’t quite belong, The Unbranded has something to say—and it’s worth listening to.

The Unbranded, welcome to A&R Factory, it’s a pleasure to have you with us. Before we get into the ground you’re currently breaking, we’d love to know the origin story of your band and how it evolved from a solo project.

The Unbranded started as a solo project in my basement in Colorado. At the time, I struggled to find musicians who shared my musical taste. The local scene leaned either toward folky, hippie music or extreme metal—there wasn’t much in between. So, I started writing and recording music on my own.

Even now, I feel like The Unbranded still lives in that in-between space. We’re often told we’re either too heavy or not heavy enough. That challenge became part of our identity—the band exists to explore those margins and push beyond the confines of any single genre.

When I moved to Oregon, The Unbranded evolved into a full band. We’ve been through a few lineup changes over the years, but we’ve finally landed on the right chemistry. Learning to share something that started as such a personal project was a challenge at first, but I wouldn’t go back to doing it alone. There’s a creative energy that happens when you collaborate—William S. Burroughs called it the “third mind”—where the ideas that emerge are ones none of us could come up with alone. That’s what makes The Unbranded what it is today.

Your sound seems to resist being confined to a single genre while channeling contemporary and nostalgic influences. How did you come to shape The Unbranded sound?

The name The Unbranded was a direct response to not knowing how to categorize our music. I was writing songs that pulled from punk, alt-rock, grunge, and even elements of prog and metal. Rather than force a label on it, I just decided, this is unbranded rock. That and I have no tattoos, and I work in marketing!

We all come from different musical backgrounds, but for me, ’90s punk and alternative were foundational. Hearing Kerplunk by Green Day in 1992 was a defining moment—it cracked something open. Growing up outside of Cleveland, I didn’t realize until much later how much the Bay Area punk scene shaped me. Bands like Operation Ivy gave me a sense of identity, while NOFX played a huge role in shaping my political views. Sonically, Tool and Incubus had a substantial influence on my guitar tone, and that mix of grit and melody still runs through everything I play.

Michael and Daniel bring in elements of metal, post-hardcore, and even jazz. That range means we don’t limit ourselves to a single sound. Each song is inspired by something different. For example, Majesty has a bit of a Coheed and Cambria vibe, and we even reference Claudio Sanchez in the lyrics.

Rather than chase a signature sound, we embrace the freedom to evolve. The current album has a sonic identity, but I make no guarantees that the next one will sound anything like it.

In an era where many opt for hyper-polished production, what drives your decision to retain a raw, unfiltered quality in your recordings?

A lot of modern music has had the humanity processed out of it. Auto-tune and algorithmic perfection have pushed things so far that everything sounds too clean.

For us, it’s about balance. We still record in a high-quality studio—No Angels Here was done at Jackpot! Recording Studio, where bands like Sleater-Kinney, Pearl Jam, and The Postal Service have recorded. Larry Crane, who runs the studio and publishes Tape Op magazine, has a recording philosophy that really resonates with me. You can really feel it in the space. It felt very natural playing in that room.

We wanted our album to sound raw but intentional. Some of the song structures are weird, even awkward, but that’s part of what makes them ours. We didn’t want to chase perfection to the point of losing what makes the music feel human.

Making your mark at 40 is no small feat. How do you believe your maturity and life experience contribute to the emotional depth of your music?

I’d be lying if I said I didn’t feel self-conscious about my age in a scene where a lot of the bands we play with are still in their early 20s. But I remember learning that Dave Wyndorf of Monster Magnet was 40 when they started blowing up, and thinking, “OK, I’ve still got time.”

I’ve come to appreciate that getting older means I have a clearer sense of what really matters. The themes in our songs reflect that. We’re not just writing about relationships or rebellion—we’re tackling bigger questions about identity, purpose, and survival in a world that doesn’t always make sense.

And at the end of the day, I remind myself that music isn’t about how old you are—it’s about connection. And I think, more than anything, we’re seeking to induce an emotional response.

The challenges you have encountered offstage appear to have played a significant role in your artistic development. In what ways have these experiences influenced your songwriting?

Religious trauma has been a recurring theme in my writing, and it’s something all three of us have dealt with in different ways. Growing up in an environment where music was censored and controlled left a lasting impact, and playing in punk bands became an act of defiance.

Another huge influence has been my journey with sobriety. I got sober at 29 and played in a punk band in Denver while navigating the dive bar scene as a sober musician. A lot of our lyrics deal with the struggle of addiction—not just the personal battle but the broader societal impact.

We want our songs to be anthems for people going through hard times. To take those feelings of shame or struggle and turn them into something communal—something that reminds people they’re not alone.

As you prepare to release a new record and embark on live performances, what key messages or emotions are you hoping to communicate to your audience?

We want to create the same experience that our favorite bands gave us. I always say I write songs for my sixth-grade self—to show him that even if the world around you feels hostile or isolating, music can be a refuge.

That’s what we want to offer our listeners: a sense of belonging, a reminder that things can get better, and an excuse to scream your lungs out at a live show.

Reflecting on the ups and downs of your career, how do you envision the future of The Unbranded, both musically and in terms of connecting with your fans?

The plan for 2025 is simple: record the next album, play as many shows as possible, and keep putting out music that feels authentic.

We’ve talked about doing a West Coast tour from Seattle to San Diego. More than anything, we want to get our music into as many ears as possible—whether that’s through streaming, live shows, or whatever comes next.

One thing’s for sure: we’re just getting started.

The Unbranded is a rock band that refuses to be confined to a single genre, blending elements of punk, alt-rock, and grunge with a raw, dynamic energy. Founded by Kyle Pivarnik (guitar and vocals), the band evolved from a solo project into a full-fledged trio with the addition of Michael Rose (bass) and Daniel Brawley (drums). Drawing from a wide range of influences—from the Bay Area punk scene to post-hardcore and metal—The Unbranded thrives in the creative space between nostalgia and innovation, delivering music that is both urgent and deeply personal.

Discover The Unbranded on Spotify.

Interview by Amelia Vandergast

Marcus: the Apex Predator! Stripped Post-Hardcore to the Scuzzy Bones with Newborn Fossil

Stripped to its scuzzy lo-fi bones, Newborn Fossil isn’t just another entry into post-hardcore’s self-indulgent catalogue—it’s a jagged-edged shot of adrenaline aimed directly at the genre’s more pretentious corners. Detroit’s Marcus: the Apex Predator! barrels through any expectations of polish, letting raw, ragged production amplify the gut-punch impact of the riffs, which charge forward with the same rallying spirit that made Against Me! anthemic.

Formed in 2015, the band sees Kevin Watts (guitar, vocals) reuniting with Float Here Forever bandmate Nick Marko, alongside bassist Sean Bondareff (Kind Beast). With tracking handled by Jake Shives and Grammy-winning Detroit legend Dave Feeny giving the final mix its teeth, Newborn Fossil thrives in the tension between melody and mayhem. The angular riffs may be sharp enough to draw blood, but they still worm their way under the skin, while the vocals engulf the listener in euphoric angst.

The raw edge doesn’t dull the hooks—if anything, the visceral charge makes them hit harder. It’s punk AF, but it doesn’t forsake melody for aggression, proving that a song can make an affecting impact without abandoning euphonic appeal. If this is the kind of electricity Marcus: the Apex Predator! captures on record, their live shows must be nothing short of a raucous spiritual awakening.

Newborn Fossil was officially released on February 14 and is now available to stream on all major platforms, including Apple Music and YouTube.

Review by Amelia Vandergast

Carniwhore’s ‘(This is Not) A Love Song’ Sinks Its Teeth into the Horror Show of Valentine’s Day

Carniwhore’s latest single, ‘(This is Not) A Love Song’, dropped as the ultimate antithetical love song, offering a four-minute reprieve for anyone who met the saccharine spectacle of consumerism, which is Valentine’s Day, with scorn. The track doesn’t wallow in isolation; it charges at full force, tearing through the hollow sentiments of the season with the brute force of horror punk savagery.

Sonically, Carniwhore went rogue in the renegade of a track that channels the bruising visceralism of Marilyn Manson, sharpened by the dark energy of Murderdolls and Wednesday 13. IDLES-esque punk vocals infiltrate the scathed mix as the industrial-tinged chaos hurtles towards catharsis for those who don’t fit the mould but understand the hive mind all too well. The reprise of “this is not a love song” nods to Public Image Limited, but Carniwhore inject infinitely more bite.

Hailing from Stoke-on-Trent, Carniwhore have cemented themselves as a force to be reckoned with, delivering a sonic onslaught that refuses to be ignored. More than just a venomous rebuttal to romance, the track channels its fury into something meaningful, with all streaming proceeds going to Dougie Mac—a cause close to the band’s heart.

‘(This is Not) A Love Song’ is now available to stream on all major platforms. For the full experience, watch the official music video which dropped on Valentine’s Day.

Review by Amelia Vandergast

Disco Lizards’ Life Lessons: A Post-Punk Bite with Anthemic Teeth

Disco Lizards’ latest single, Life Lessons, doesn’t hesitate before it goes straight for the jugular with an instant hook of augmented indie post-punk guitars. As the infectious onslaught of vocals rolls across the solid rhythm section, the track sears with sardonic wit. It hits with the bouncy, brashy glamour of Ramones and New York Dolls, while vocally, Disco Lizards land somewhere between The Fall and Half-Man Half-Biscuit, ensuring every syllable drips with a knowing smirk.

Founded by Matt Stolworthy in 2018, Disco Lizards started etching their legacy in the underground with their 2020 debut album Ride Ride Ride, followed by the 2022 EP Roll Over Red Rover. After reshuffling their lineup in 2024, with Mo El Shalakani, Jack Dunnigan, Nino Savoia, and Josephine Keller joining the ranks, they reignited their live reputation with three sold-out shows across London.

That raucous to the nth degree energy bleeds into Life Lessons, a track that bottles the chaos of city life, dating misadventures, and the grind of survival, all served with tongue-in-cheek cynicism. It gives you a taste for the live experience, but you won’t be fully sated until you’ve gorged on the real deal. And with a new album in the works, the appetite is only going to grow.

Life Lessons is now available to stream on all major platforms, including Spotify.

Review by Amelia Vandergast