Trevor Phelps hit alt-pop’s emotive capacity with the title track from his debut EP, Who I Used to Be. Through oscillations of visualised dissonance, the production pushes the steady ring of acoustic guitar strings and Phelps’ diaphanously disillusioned vocal lines to the forefront. What unfolds is a masterclass in orchestrating an achingly atmospheric confessional.
As he wrestles with the notion of who he is now in contrast to who he was then, he invites listeners to part with their confusion, longing, and mourning. What Radiohead delivered with Creep, Phelps matched with Who I Used to Be. It’s a meditation on introspective hurt, laced with the instrumental ingenuity to hold the weight of the heavy lyricism. The way the softest vocal inflexions pour through spiralling electronic melodies pulls you into his vulnerability with quiet insistence. It doesn’t scream for attention; it simply exists with unflinching emotional magnetism.
Built around soul-baring lyrics and cinematic production, the track is an echo chamber for anyone who’s ever stood at the intersection between self-acceptance and self-doubt. It’s exhausting to be proud of who you are when the world keeps shifting beneath you, and Phelps captures that fatigue with quiet grace.
Inspired by the raw honesty of Twenty One Pilots and the mood-driven tonality of The Neighbourhood, Phelps has found a place where singer-songwriter candour meets alt-pop immersion. His debut EP Who I Used to Be landed in June 2025; the follow-up project, Who I Am Now, dropped on October 24th.
Who I Used to Be is now available on all major streaming platforms, including Spotify.
Review by Amelia Vandergast


