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America has been serving up slices of Americana since the mid-19th-century. The genre is an all-encompassing term for a variety of music styles that found their roots in America, including blues, bluegrass, country, and roots-rock. More often than not, Americana is a fusion of one or more forms of roots music, and it is commonly synonymous with folk-based country and singer-songwriter music.

Some of the most iconic Americana artists include Johnny Cash, Bruce Springsteen, Willie Nelson, Lucinda Williams and Steve Earl. Steve Earl remains popular to this day; his 2021 album, J.T., was listed as one of the best Americana albums of the year. Other artists that featured alongside Earl on the albums of the year list included Brandi Carlile, John Hiatt, Jack Ingram and Strand of Oaks.

Prior to 2010, Americana was considered a niche genre, yet in a transition that no one anticipated, Americana moved into the mainstream. The artists responsible for pulling the genre into the limelight included The Lumineers, the Avett Brothers, and of course, Mumford & Sons. Despite being a British band, Mumford & Sons became one of the best-selling Americana artists in recent years. They made history when they became the first British band since Coldplay to make it big in the US and sell more than a million albums. Yet, Mumford & Sons held their hands up to admit that without The Lumineers, their success wouldn’t have been possible.

In the late 90s, the Americana Music Association was established in Nashville; and they still have their finger on the pulse to this day. In 2021, they named Black Pumas as the group of the year, Brandi Carlile as the artist of the year and Charley Crockett as the emerging artist of the year. It’s not surprising to see Black Pumas named as one of the Americana artists of the year; the Austin-based act has amassed over 100 million streams with their most popular soul psych song, Colors. They also picked up three Grammy nominations in 2020.

Americana received another uptick in interest with the release of the blockbuster film, A Star is Born, which followed a roots music raconteur (Bradley Cooper) on his quest for fame. Bradley Cooper’s character may have been fictional, but plenty of Americana history and culture was poured into the critically acclaimed film that became an overnight sensation; both Lukas Nelson and Brandi Carlile appeared in the film. It seems that as long as there are artists committed to planting roots of Americana into their music, it will never go out of trend.

The Top-Down Gospel of Self-Worth: Erin Kirby’s Some Version of It Is Americana Pop-Rock for the Optimistic Romantics

Erin Kirby affirmed country is made for this century with her latest Americana pop-rock sugar rush, Some Version of It. The Georgia-born country artist, who has performed at the Grand Ole Opry, SXSW and shared stages with Kellie Pickler, Lonestar and Colt Ford, brought echoes of Shania Twain into dirt-swept harmonies as they catch the light in glossy production that ticks all the right earworm boxes while staying sincere.

Some Version of It is a top-down, hair-in-the-wind vignette of the kind of resilience and resolve you manifest when self-worth finally lands in your bones and mediocre affection loses its appeal. Through the yearning for someone who drives you to the right level of crazy, minus the ghosting, breadcrumbing or other sociopathic little parlour tricks of modern dating, Kirby modernised the Americana love song.

Co-written with Joe Clemmons, Neil Medley and Aaron Eshuis, and produced by Eshuis, the single has the distinctive mark of a commercial Nashville touch; bright acoustics and cinematic vocals built for radio, playlists and big stages. After earlier exposure through Kim of Queens, Showtime at the Apollo and American Idol, Kirby now sounds freshly locked into her “Adele Country” lane: soulful, direct, glossy and emotionally useful.

For anyone still chasing love with one last shred of optimism intact, Some Version of It offers a danceable reminder to keep moving forward.

Some Version of It is now available on all major streaming platforms, including Spotify.

Review by Amelia Vandergast

Barstool Warmth and 70s-Rock Rapture: Garrett Barbuto’s Lasting On Is Blues-Rock Soul for Anyone Smiling Through the Struggle

Bluesy dive-bar soul radiates from Lasting On, the latest single by the quintessentially magnetic singer-songwriter Garrett Barbuto. Rooted in rock ’n’ roll, blues rock and soul, the track carries the roadworn glow of an artist who learned music through classic-rock radio, forgotten show tunes, glee-club harmonies and the stubborn romance of picking up a guitar at 20 after seeing Glenn Frey command a stage.

With spoken-word intersections that feel like catching a stand-up routine mid-set, Lasting On keeps the audience close before the guitar-driven melodies take hold again, leading into bluesy 70s-rock rapture. Barbuto places communion at the centre of his art, letting the palpable passion for connection consume the release while the melodies stay upbeat and the atmosphere remains infectiously quaint.

The production has a barstool warmth that seems to be fully soul-sourced. Every guitar lick feels scuffed by neon, the vocal sits forward with storyteller ease, and the rhythm section gives the song enough lift to make its harder truths feel strangely generous. Working with producer and songwriter Neil Gunhold, Barbuto has spent years learning how to turn personal geography into songs that feel open-armed, from Northern Ontario roots to Alberta foothills.

As a true-blue troubadour of feel-good, tongue-in-melody folk-rock rapture, Barbuto knows exactly how to make poetry permeate his sessions of soul with easy candour. He has modernised everyman blues for people who need reminding that even those who are smiling are struggling.

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

Review by Amelia Vandergast

Front Porch Panache Met Boom Bap as Wolf Richards Unveiled ‘Memphis Delta Rap’

Wolf Richards shipped boom bap down the Mississippi Delta in his latest single, Memphis Delta Rap, a track that lets hip-hop history and Delta blues heritage sit in the same smoke-filled room. The baritone guitar strings that sound as though they have rusted in the humidity of the production introduce the single before a deep, heavy groove locks everything into motion.

Following his instrumental album Epic Tales, Richards completes his 2026 hip-hop trilogy with a release that stretches across more than a century of Black American sound. After the Caribbean-bossa-nova flavour of Take It Slow and the jazz-blues big-band energy of Blue Note Bap, Memphis Delta Rap closes the circle with slide guitar, harmonica blows and roots-deep Americana symbolism wrapped around old-school hip-hop weight.

The percussion stays electric while the strings evoke front-porch panache and leave the roster of emcees enough space to bring their own flavour of fire. It would be easy for the release to fracture into a showcase reel, but the swampy Americana alchemy paired with Richards’ musical intelligence enmeshes the individual character of the bars with complete cohesion. It is as though the emcees have gathered around the same mythic porch light.

If another artist explored this intersection of seemingly contrasting genres, it could easily fall into novelty experimentation, but Richards knows exactly how to finesse the fusion into a synergy of soul and swagger. The crucial distinction is that the blues is played for real; it breathes through the performance, giving the track a living root system beneath the boom-bap reverberations.

Memphis Delta Rap succeeds because it respects both traditions while chasing a fresh form from the dust between them.

Memphis Delta Rap is now available to stream on all major platforms, including YouTube.

Review by Amelia Vandergast

The Antidote to the Big Smoke: Doug Spears’ Small Town Thing Is Americana Folk with a Front-Porch Soul

Doug Spears

I have never described a melody as homely before, but Doug Spears succeeded in making me feel homesick for a place I have never been in his latest single, Small Town Thing. The folk singer-songwriter and fifth-generation Florida storyteller offers enough warmth to tempt most listeners to leave the big smoke and nestle themselves into the slow rhythms of small-town living.

Against bright, temperate and emotively affecting acoustic guitars, Spears visualises a utopia of warmth, community and consistency. Images of courthouse squares, front-porch swings and neighbours helping neighbours come through without feeling saccharine. His voice carries the natural ease of someone who has spent more than 35 years earning audiences on festival, listening-room and house-concert circuits across Florida and beyond.

Through an effortlessly natural aura of soul and reverence for home, he exemplifies the best of Americana folk as his expressive acoustic-guitar flourishes allow honkytonk spirit to meet classical-guitar grace, giving Small Town Thing a gently burnished musicality that will earn him a new home on your playlists.

With comparisons to Gordon Lightfoot, John Denver and James Taylor already following his work, Spears proves why even songs rooted in a specific place can still feel universal. Even if we do not become his neighbour upon hitting play, the single is escapism in the sweetest form.

Small Town Thing is now available to stream on all major platforms. Find your preferred way to listen and connect with Doug Spears via his official website.

Review by Amelia Vandergast

Kris Bradley’s Fireproof Carries Americana Folk Back from the Fumes of Creative Burnout

Kris Bradley

When the story behind a song is as moving as the sound, you know you have just encountered an artist who makes the phrase “diamond in the rough” feel infinitely less cliché. Kris Bradley’s retrospective biographical Americana folk fable, Fireproof, scratches at the lived-in scars of being so burnt out by purpose that you lose sight of yourself in the fumes.

After years building Produce Like A Boss, an online education company that helped thousands of musicians pursue their dreams, Bradley put her own music aside until the cost became impossible to ignore. She eventually sold the company to find her way back to herself, and Fireproof became the first song written when the light finally came back on.

The metaphorical power of the lyricism is one thing; the compassionate sincerity through which Bradley acts as a vulnerable harbinger to every other person out there grinding themselves to dust out of self-inflicted duty is another. By cradling the power ballad in country pop rock down-to-earth sincerity, there is little in the production for Bradley to hide behind as she holds up a vignette of how pressure and passion can become kryptonite for the ambitious and empathetic.

Fireproof strips back the glamour of grind culture, inviting you to explore a tender and more soul-sating direction. We may all have to feel the heat of the flames and our executive function to diminish to realise that we’ve reached the edge of our limits, but Fireproof still stands as a single that acknowledges that burnout is more than a buzzword; it’s a psychological epidemic- a byproduct of late-stage capitalism that makes us martyrs at our own hand-carved crosses.

Fireproof is now available to stream on all major platforms. Find your preferred way to listen and connect with the artist via her official website.

Review by Amelia Vandergast

Renee Palermo’s Nobody Told Me Carries Country Pop Back to Its Heart-Led Roots

With country pop’s resurgence, it is easy to get accustomed to and complacent with songs that plasticise Americana’s roots, but every now and again, artists like Renee Palermo come around like a breath of authentic air. The independent singer-songwriter knows exactly how to command the timbres and melodies without losing the soul of the sound, and Nobody Told Me, from her EP, What It Was, proves how powerful a return can sound when it is rooted in experience.

After more than a decade away from releasing music, Palermo has returned with a renewed sense of purpose and depth. Nobody Told Me winds rhythms down old country soul roads to render a country-pop ballad swathed with heart-wrenchingly earned wisdom. The writing explores love, loss, resilience and the strange beauty life hands you after the lesson has already left its mark.

“The darkness had a way of making me feel alone” is one of the most sobering lyrics I have heard all year. The uplift arrives through Palermo’s lyrical epiphany of salvation through learning to lean into the best parts of herself, allowing pain to become clarity rather than performance.

Nobody Told Me understands that some truths can only be lived into, and Palermo sings them with the steady emotional authority of someone who has paid the emotional toll for every word. THIS is why we need to stop prizing youth in pop.

Nobody Told Me is now available to stream on all major platforms, including Spotify.

Review by Amelia Vandergast

Blind Crush by Bijou Belle and The RathCo Is Flirty Midwest Indie Pop with Infatuation-Drunk Dive Bar Momentum

Bijou Belle became Americana’s new sweetheart after the Midwest supreme released her latest single, Blind Crush, with her band, Bijou Belle and The RathCo. The 17-year-old Rapid City, South Dakota alt-pop and indie-pop artist grew up in a staunchly musical family, with her grandfather, Rocke Grace, connected to the rock classic Rocky Mountain Way, and that inherited musical pedigree runs through her veins and into this track.

Raucous in all the right places, playfully seductive in all the rest, the rock-tinged country-pop earworm winds through the nostalgia of Y2K pop while sidestepping the crossroads of dated antiquity. Bijou Belle drives the aesthetic right into the centre of the contemporary pop zeitgeist, with the momentum of an artist who refuses to smooth her sound down to fit the superficial plastic-pop mould.

Blind Crush captures the irrational headrush of infatuation; the reckless moment when logic loses its keys and butterflies take the wheel. It’s the kind of hit you want to get your Levi’s hotpants on for and head to a dive bar to find your new crush, so you can get as giddy as the lyrics that writhe in the rapture of infatuation.

After touring the Midwest with The RathCo and reaching national audiences on NBC’s The Voice as part of Team Adam, Belle already carries the poise of someone learning how to make big rooms feel personal.

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

Review by Amelia Vandergast

Rick Vines Serenaded Bittersweet Acoustic Folk Consolation into ‘Alone in This World’

Rick Vines

We all know we are born alone, and we die alone, but maybe it is time to acknowledge that, for many, loneliness is a default state; Alone in This World by Rick Vines is the ultimate bittersweet meditation on the expanse of endemic isolation. In the minimalist acoustic folk production, the phenomenon is never treated as taboo; Rick Vines’ voice resonates as a clarion call to anyone who needs consolation instead of judgement and pity.

Calling out to someone who feels alone in an oversaturated population, whether geographically or spiritually, the profoundly affecting release is haunting through its intimacy as it meets the disconnected exactly where they are through sincere compassion. The guitar is sparse enough to let every breath matter, while Vines’ warm, almost conversational delivery makes the song feel like someone finally saying the thing nobody wants to admit aloud.

Recorded live in a single afternoon at Marigny Studios in New Orleans, Alone in This World carries the city’s strange balance of sorrow and connection without forcing local colour into the frame. The Chicago-based songwriter draws from folk, Americana and jazz-informed phrasing, yet the release remains beautifully direct, shaped by a desire to sound like himself rather than chase perfection.

Taken from the 3-track release The Marigny Sessions, Alone in This World is now available to stream on all major platforms, including Bandcamp.

Review by Amelia Vandergast

Troubadour of political folk tragedies, Ken Newman, soulfully sirened whiskey-soaked truth in ‘Who Are the Bad Guys’

When Ken Newman sings, he mesmerises. You could hear a pin drop from the next room when you absorb yourself into his humble masterstrokes, and his latest single, Who Are the Bad Guys, carries that same arresting emotional gravity. Across Latin-inspired, finger-picked acoustic guitar, within a warm, timbre-rich production, he summons poetic introspective wisdom into the accordant atmosphere.

His life-worn, whiskey-soaked vocals evoke the same sensations as listening to Cat Stevens, Tom Waits and Townes Van Zandt, yet Newman’s phrasing belongs entirely to his own weathered conscience. Originally from San Francisco and now based much of the year in Zihuatanejo, he brings decades of storytelling, performance and creative direction into a song that examines power, inequality, propaganda and complicity with a steady hand.

Newman is one of the most criminally underrated political troubadours of our time. Socio-political tragedy finds devastating resonance through his voice, because he allows ambiguity, empathy and discomfort to alchemise. Instead of flattening the subject into sloganism, he lets the lyric turn the lens towards the systems around us and the parts of ourselves that keep them standing.

With the moral gravity of Leonard Cohen, the folk lineage of Bob Dylan and the atmospheric darkness of New Model Army, Who Are the Bad Guys cuts deep.

Who Are the Bad Guys is now available to stream on all major platforms, including Spotify.

Review by Amelia Vandergast

God Less America by The Revelons Turned Garage Punk into a Surfing Soundtrack for State Collapse

Lux Interior would surely be tipping his microphone stand towards The Revelons after hearing God Less America, an alt-punk protest single with a title sharp enough to make the entire psychobilly scene salute. The retro-focused outfit own the unhinged, manic, B-movie vocals and reverb-drenched moans as they shriek and surf across the ebb and flow of deliciously toned hillbilly guitars.

God Less America defies its garage punk aesthetic. The lo-fi atmosphere becomes the perfect mise en scene to cinematically soundtrack the demise of the States, which, maybe, were never that great to start with. There is satire in the sneer, fury in the twang and enough deranged theatricality to make the track feel like a drive-in horror film projected onto a burning flag.

The single sits comfortably inside the warped Americana vision of Rodeo Drive, Gregory Lee Pickard’s home-recorded Revelons project, where traditional folk instrumentation crashes headfirst into raw punk electricity. With performances augmented by renowned players from the early CBGB punk era, the record bends Americana until its bones start making strange noises.

The Revelons understand that protest music gains power when it refuses politeness. God Less America is scuzzy and ferally pointed, transforming retro references into something politically venomous enough for the present tense.

God Less America is now available to stream on all major platforms, including SoundCloud.

Review by Amelia Vandergast