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Mike Moss’s This Place Is Americana-Tinged Singer-Songwriter Rock for Anyone Haunted and Healed by Home

Mike Moss has a conspicuous way of shaping outpourings of singer-songwriter emotion and melody into affecting ruptures of timeless resonance. In the same way Jeff Buckley cradles you in crescendos of intensity which broadside you as they swell from intimate narrative songwriting, his latest single, This Place, tests the elasticity of your heartstrings. There is no denying he belongs in the annals of great songwriters.

After the silence imparted through his hiatus, he has returned with a newfound sense of conviction within his poetic, Americana-tinged confessionalism. This Place is the first track from his forthcoming EP, Was It Love?, written in Manchester and produced by James Sinclair-Stott in Nashville, giving the song an authentic transatlantic atmosphere and crossover appeal.

There are echoes of soul-torn classics in the same vein as Hallelujah, with gospel-esque orchestral backing behind the bluesy 70s rock sonic signature, as Mike Moss battles with the prospect of starting over and how we are all shaped by the place that has come to define us, for better or worse.

The twangy Americana candour gives every line dust on its boots, while Bob Dylan-esque harmonicas come to blows with the complications of wanderlust and feeling homesick. It is the sound of a soul contending with emotionally heavy geography and a compass for anyone feeling lost.

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

Review by Amelia Vandergast

Glimtvis – Turn I Wish I Was in Love: a Pantheon of Passion and 80s Synth Pop Sincerity

The darkwave synthesis of post-punk, melodic rock and synth pop, I Wish I Was in Love, from Glimtvis became the ultimate way to fill the void of passion. For three minutes, throbbing synth lines, oscillations of alchemy, and harmonic swells thick with nostalgic sincerity move through the production, pulling you into a pantheon of passion. Glimtvis, the Danish duo of Rikke Egholm Ravn and Rasmus Pedersen, have built their name on songs that sit in the unruly meeting point between shameless pop, raw rock expression and painfully honest songwriting, and that emotional candour allows this release to reach the pinnacle of affecting.

The chameleonic production shifts through eras as it grapples with stylistic influence, but the thematic core of tenderly hopeful longing remains the catalyst behind the spark of every motif. There’s the same cinematic intensity as Soundgarden, the sticky-sweet sensibility of Simple Minds, and renderings of rock that resound in the vein of Lenny Kravitz, yet Glimtvis keep the track rooted in their own vocal chemistry and melodic instinct for atmosphere. Having written together since 2020, toured extensively across Denmark, Germany and the US, and picked up international recognition along the way, the duo has made light work of the ‘up-and-coming’ era of their career. They’ve definitely arrived.

I Wish I Was in Love is now available on all major streaming platforms, including Spotify. 

Review by Amelia Vandergast

The Grind Breaks Open in Skumi’s Heart-on-Guitar-Strings Debut ‘Repeat of Tomorrow’

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The debut single, Repeat of Tomorrow by Skumi, arrived with the conviction of a band already locked into their identity. The West Midlands four-piece stepped onto the alt-rock stage with a release that sears its emotional core into your synapses and soul, signalling a group prepared to chase sincerity rather than safe familiarity.

Skumi’s debut single is the kind of tour de force capable of uniting rock fans from all across the spectrum. Those with a penchant for post-rock atmospherics, listeners who insist emo was never a phase, classic rock traditionalists, and anyone still hungry for the emotive intensity of 90s and 00s melodic rock will all find common ground here. The heart-in-throat hit proves one thing straight away: if this is the debut entry, Skumi will always wear their heart on their guitar strings.

Touching on the claustrophobia of torment that feels too cyclical to break, the chameleonic production cuts directly to the core of mundanity when the urge for an escape route becomes overwhelming. Ambient and sombre guitars establish the early emotional terrain before the arrangement surges forward through distorted riffs and pulsing lead lines. That shift transforms solemn reflection into a charged outpouring of anguish and frustration, before resolving in a blinding burst of euphoria that feels hard-earned rather than conveniently packaged.

Repeat of Tomorrow meets the ennui-laden listener exactly where they are, acknowledging the grind of repetition before lifting the weight through sheer melodic conviction. This track avoids the hollow optimism of typical motivational anthems. Instead, Skumi deliver a far more potent release through honesty and tension.

Repeat of Tomorrow is now available on all major streaming platforms via this link.

Review by Amelia Vandergast

Dave Mills – Jump: A Pop Punk Cathedral of Hooks, Heartache and High-Wire Emotion

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In Dave Mills’ latest release, Jump, featuring Kylaa, he channelled a pop-punk surge shaped by evocatively visceral 00s melodic-rock intensity. From the intro, the alt-rock aesthetic hits with that familiar rush, which feels like a shot to the ribcage. The choruses burst with the adrenaline of a crossroads moment, giving breath to the emotional friction beneath any catalyst that forces you to step away from stagnation or patterns you’ve outgrown.

Mills leans into the fearlessness that switches between bravery and reckless self-preservation, letting the bitter-sweet tang of those turning-point moments colour the whole arrangement. The rawness in his voice, especially when the hooks flare bright, makes the track feel like a collective exhale for anyone gnawing their way through life’s rougher edges.

Kylaa’s contribution sharpens the dynamic, giving the anthem a richer emotional contour through her harmonies of empathy. Rather than slipping into nostalgia-for-nostalgia ’s-sake, Mills uses the architecture of those chart-topping anthems every millennial outlier once clung to as scaffolding for something that reaches far higher. He builds a cathedral of hooks, heartache and hard-won resolve, polished with the kind of melodic uplift that cuts deep.

The emotional candour in his performance never hides; he pours every scrap of lived experience into the delivery until the track feels like a rallying cry wrapped in catharsis. As his vocals climb and the guitars swell, there’s a sense that he’s not only wrestling with his own internal reckonings but offering a hand to anyone trying to prise themselves free from whatever’s dragging at their ankles.

Jump is now available on all major streaming platforms, including SoundCloud.

Review by Amelia Vandergast

Round Trip built a hallucinogenic rock opera around the serotonin in their seminal single, ‘Becoming Dust’

If you devilled Genesis with swathes more psychedelia, sharpened the guitars into angular jangly grooves, augmented the choruses in the vein of Journey, threw traditional rock nostalgia songwriting formulas by the wayside and adopted the affecting vocal presence of Paul Simon, you would be left with something in the vein of the rapturously cathartic seminal single, Becoming Dust from Round Trip’s eponymous LP.

When you hit play, you instantly reconcile with how the breakthrough band of prodigally feel good sons of 80s inspired melodic rock can only truly be understood through feeling rather than the motifs they borrow and eccentrically distil into their mind-bending amalgamations of progressive jam rock.

As they build into an arrangement befitting a hallucinogenic rock opera, there is the affirmation that Round Trip are equal parts rock stripes and soul. The guitar lines coil and uncoil around the rhythm section, keys shimmer at the edges, and the vocals carry the kind of sincerity that makes reflection feel like a communal act rather than a solitary spiral. While they reach across the stylistic spectrum, their consistency remains in the camp of groove-driven serotonin.

Away from the studio recording of Becoming Dust, the band has been steadily refining a live reputation built on their mission to fill your soul, to get you swishin, to leave you speechless, sweaty and smiling by the time the final refrain rings out. Becoming Dust feels like a calling card for that ethos, a promise that their future releases will keep rewarding anyone who still chases transcendence through loud amps and bigger feelings.

Becoming Dust is now available on all major streaming platforms, including Spotify. 

Review by Amelia Vandergast

Rob Finlay Painted Hope onto the Ashes of Despair in the Melodic Rock Ballad ‘Afterglow’

Afterglow, taken from Rob Finlay’s Sunset | Darkness | Sunrise EP, gives the accordant melodic rock chords as much urgency as the compassioned vocals that convey how much meaning the lyrics hold for the introspectively powerful singer-songwriter.

With the message that salvation is always on the horizon if you look for it, Afterglow is an intrinsically affecting vignette, which uses striking imagery and 90s & 00s indie rock undertones to nestle you into the comfort of nostalgia, making you infinitely more susceptible to the moral of the sonic fable. If the Goo Goo Dolls, Deep Blue Something and Semisonic always hit the cathartic spot, Finlay will caress it with just as much tenderness.

Raised in Borehamwood, shaped by rock festivals, and fuelled by a restless artistic fire inherited from a family steeped in cinema, Finlay isn’t confined to genre or trend. With a musical history that spans continents and adversity—including the permanent loss of hearing in one ear—he channels unrelenting emotional clarity into his craft. The Sunset | Darkness | Sunrise EP maps out the descent into heartbreak, the void that follows, and the peace clawed back from the shadows. With a team of heavyweight collaborators behind the EP and Adrian Hall behind the console, Afterglow finds the ideal frame for Finlay’s voice that aches with everything it refuses to romanticise.

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

Review by Amelia Vandergast

Joey Collins Poured Bleeding Consciousness into Post-Hardcore Panache in ‘Is This What We’re Living For?’

If it’s been a minute since your last existential crisis, dig into Joey Collins’ latest single, Is This What We’re Living For?, which takes echoes of post-hardcore production and feeds them through quiescent melodicism as the lyrics thread a myriad of questions through the ethereal atmosphere. Even though the release carries few implicit answers, there’s plenty of resolution to be found within the emotional disillusionment, which serves as a timely tribute to the point of human evolution we’ve had the misfortune to reach. Thematically, Is This What We’re Living For? succeeds in portraying the true weight of self-awareness while carrying some of the burden for you.

With a deft hand for fusing volatile alt-rock with cinematic electronica, the Nottingham-based artist Joey Collins constructs sonic tension with the same precision he uses to tear at the seams of composure. Refusing to box himself into a single genre, Collins focuses on forging affective resonance through brooding synths, instrumental crescendos, and vocals that register as both pleas and declarations. His production style builds an architecture where intensity pulses through the walls of contemplation.

From his earliest days embedded in the local scene to earning praise from BBC Introducing, Notion, and Earmilk, Collins has matured into a purveyor of disquiet and catharsis. With a second album in the pipeline and a headline date at The Bodega on the books for August, 2025 is already bearing the marks of artistic evolution.

Is This What We’re Living For? is now available to stream on all major platforms, including Spotify.

Review by Amelia Vandergast.

Mikey Wayne’s Lovin’ and Leavin’: A Bonfire Ballad for Every Heart That’s Learned the Hard Way

With a Hollywood panoramic production projecting the intimate echoes of a soul that knows the sting of a temporal romance all too well, Mikey Wayne invited listeners to do more than just dwell on the pain with Lovin’ and Leavin’ he painted a vignette with the emotions derived from the ebb and flow of love which pushes and pulls the heartstrings until they snap.

Lovin’ and Leavin’ isn’t merely a heartbreak anthem—it’s the internal monologue of anyone who’s chosen passion over peace and paid the price. The Alabama-based singer-songwriter, shaped as much by his Southern California beginnings as his Deep South roots, channels that contrast into a ballad steeped in bittersweetness and bound by conviction. His rendered-in-sentimentality vocal lines honey the nostalgic agony as it melodically pirouettes through the track, which lands in the perfect spot in the bitter-sweet equilibrium, especially when the rock solo breaks through the affecting atmosphere, illustrating the intensity of passion with the conviction of a thousand words.

It’s a classic feat of stellar songwriting, with all the hallmarks of the ’70s Americana greats—yet the scars are Wayne’s own. Raised fronting rock bands through high school and college, and now launching from Nashville after a decade of refining his voice, Mikey Wayne has proven that his stories don’t borrow—they bleed. Lovin’ and Leavin’ is a reckoning for anyone who’s felt the full force of head vs. heart, lived to regret it, and would do it all again.

Lovin’ and Leavin’ is now available to stream on all major platforms, including YouTube.

Review by Amelia Vandergast.

Byron Ciotter used lo-fi melodic rock as a confession booth through his latest single, Impossibilities

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There’s something arrestingly primal in the way Byron Ciotter strips his soul bare in Impossibilities. While most artists polish pain until it sparkles, Ciotter lets it crack and creak through every chord in this lo-fi melodic rock elegy that aches with the weight of unprocessed loss, love, and the universal pull of unanswered questions.

Drawing from two decades of eclecticism that started in Southern Maryland’s metal scene in 2005, Ciotter’s path to Impossibilities was paved through the wreckage of trauma, the solace of connection, and the quiet contemplation of death, divorce, and fleeting affection. It’s a long way from distorted riffs and high-octane catharsis—now the weight is carried by pared-back progressions that resound like intimate confessions. There’s no filter between the listener and the flood of reflection. Every note feels lived in, every lyric sounds like it was torn from the back page of a notebook too private to publish.

While Ciotter may never claim a crown for innovation, he’s reached the epitome of emotive expression. His unembellished approach to songwriting serves as a raw conduit of connection, one forged in the fires of personal experience and cooled in the lo-fi tones of acoustic melancholy.

Impossibilities is now available to stream on all major platforms, including YouTube. 

Review by Amelia Vandergast

Dust-Laced Reflections: Mission Spotlight Turn Memory into a Mirage in ‘Ten Years Ago’

With the pedal steel timbres sighing beneath the crunched chords and clean-cut vocals riding a wave of wistful Americana, ‘Ten Years Ago’ by Mission Spotlight is an excavation of the past. Frontman Kurt Foster chronicles the years, sifting through them, decade by decade, uncovering snapshots steeped in both grief and glory, framed by the inescapable truth that everything changes and nothing is ever as it was.

The narrative unravels like the inked pages of a diary you forgot you wrote until a lyric reminds you of something you swore you’d buried. It’s not a simple wallow in nostalgia, but a bitter-sweet vignette of personal transgressions and irreversible shifts, suspended in sweeping pedal steel, jagged rock undercurrents, and a beat so precise it lulls the rhythmic pulse into a slow hypnosis.

Recorded across two coasts and continents—starting at The Ship Studio in LA with Grandaddy’s Jason Lytle and Earlimart’s Aaron Espinoza, then later completed at Jackpot! Recording Studios in Portland with longtime producer Larry Crane—‘Ten Years Ago’ is stitched with dust and daylight. Paul Brainard’s steel work (Richmond Fontaine, The Sadies) drifts through the mix like a sunbeam through half-closed blinds, wrapping itself around the lyrical vulnerability.

Foster’s vocals are less a performance and more a gentle reckoning, made all the more human beside Lytle’s harmonies. For fans of college radio-ready rock with Americana sensibilities, Mission Spotlight offer more than reflection—they offer sanctuary. The kind built not from sentimentality, but from survival.

Tean Years Ago is now available to stream on Spotify. 

Review by Amelia Vandergast