MOTORPSYCHO, MOTORPSYCHO

Thirty-five years and over thirty albums in, Motorpsycho’s Hans Magnus "Snah" Ryan and Bent Saether enter a new era as a duo, embracing full creative freedom on their epic, self-titled album. As a band enthusiast, it’s thrilling to hear Ryan and Saether deliver the full spectrum of the Motorpsycho sound—from tight pop-rock tracks to sprawling prog epics, acoustic meditations, and psychedelic explorations.Their first double album since the Gullvåg Trilogy, Motorpsycho is both a return to form and a step forward, proving that even in a leaner form, their ambition remains limitless.

More than just another entry in their vast catalog, Motorpsycho feels like a statement of intent—a reinvention that embraces the past while carving out some new ground. Across 81 minutes, Ryan and Saether sound as vital and adventurous as ever, pushing their sonic boundaries with the same restless creativity that has defined them for decades. This is Motorpsycho distilled to its purest essence—uncompromising, immersive, and utterly their own.

SHANE PENDERGAST, WINTER GRACE

Nestled beside a river on Prince Edward Island, folksinger Shane Pendergast’s home offers a view of an ever-changing landscape that continually inspires his music. Drawing from this setting, the lore of his Maritime home, and his university years performing in Toronto pubs, Pendergast crafts songs rooted in themes of community, history, and the sea. Those songs have helped Pendergast establish himself as one of Atlantic Canada’s premier folk voices.

On his third album, Winter Grace, Pendergast’s insightful storytelling is vivid and rich in imagery. Like the shifting scenery outside his window, on “Only Drifting By” he reflects on people with meaningful connections becoming strangers and the emotions that come with drifting apart: “Glances that we gave, I can not forget. Through the rosy glow, and the blue regret. Saw you in the bower, with my roving eye. Now I walk the coast, haunted by your ghost. Only drifting by.”

Blending his deep connection to Maritime and traditional folk traditions with intricate guitar work and subtle modern elements, Winter Grace stands out as a beautifully crafted album. Pendergast’s ability to weave heartfelt narratives with rich melodies results in songs that are timeless, yet infused with contemporary touches, making Winter Grace a truly memorable album.

LAMBRINI GIRLS, WHO LET THE DOGS OUT

29 minutes and 27 seconds was all it took for Lambrini Girls to win me over with their debut album, Who Let The Dogs Out. That’s also about the max I could handle before its unrelenting energy laid me out. With distorted basslines, blistering guitar riffs, and hammering drums, Phoebe Lunny and Lilly Macieira don’t just play punk—they pummel you with it. But beneath the mayhem, Lunny’s sharp, biting lyricism keeps everything focused, fusing humor and fury to take on toxic masculinity, police brutality, gentrification, and homophobia. The result is an album that’s unapologetically loud, unyielding, darkly funny, and impossible to ignore. 

LOW ROAR, HOUSE IN THE WOODS

In 2010, Ryan Karazija relocated from California to Reykjavík, Iceland. The quiet, stark landscapes of the country mirrored his introspective nature and became central to his identity as an artist, as he embraced solitude and personal discovery through his work. In 2011, he released his first new music under the name Low Roar. In time, he was joined by musicians Leifur Björnsson and Logi Guðmundsson. Over the next ten years, Low Roar released five albums. Then in 2022, Karazija passed away at age 40 from complications of pneumonia. Soon after, Björnsson and Guðmundsson made known that a sixth album had been completed before Karazija’s passing. Now, three years later, that album, House in the Woods, has been released.

It has been said that Karazija poured his soul into this album, combining minimalist indie, ambient sounds, and deeply personal lyrics. With themes of isolation, nature, and reflection, his songs offer a glimpse into Karazija’s inner world—one that I found to be poignant and moving. On the closing, title track, he sings, “And I'm beginning to drown. I'm staring death in the eyes. You were the rock that I needed. You were the tree I would climb. Now I'm a passing thought. And I'll try to survive. And I will write what I've seen. Will you read what I write? My endless love.” There’s a heavy sense of longing in Karanzija's words, echoing through the subdued, melancholic tones of the album. Released posthumously, it all feels hauntingly bittersweet—a powerful and fitting farewell.

SQUID, COWARDS

Ollie Judge (vocals, drums), Louis Borlase (guitar, vocals), Anton Pearson (guitar, vocals), Laurie Nankivell (bass), and Arthur Leadbetter (keyboards) were drawn together while studying in Brighton, England, united by a shared love for experimental music—its unpredictability, freedom, and ability to push beyond conventional song structures. In 2016, they formed Squid, quickly developing a distinctive sound that blended post-punk, jazz, and electronic influences. Since then, they have embraced the challenge of crafting music that feels spontaneous and immersive, incorporating unusual rhythms, shifting time signatures, and layered textures.

Their first two albums pushed sonic boundaries in ways which I have to admit was a bit much for me at times. But with their third release, Cowards, Squid introduces a new sense of restraint, which is welcomed. While still adventurous, its nine songs are more approachable, balancing complexity with clarity. Exploring themes of evil and moral ambiguity, Cowards is an evolution for Squid, refining their experimental tendencies without losing their edge. It’s singular in its creativity and one of the more fascinating albums that I’ve heard in some time. 

FRECKLE, FRECKLE

What do you get when you bring together two great guitarists and musicians with leanings toward '60s and '70s psychedelic rock and shared California roots? In the case of Ty Segall and Color Green's Corey Madden, you get their new collaborative project, Freckle. Their self-titled debut blends fuzzed-out guitars, sunlit harmonies, and freewheeling jams into a sound that’s both nostalgic and fresh. Tracks like Paranoid and For the Last Time balance heavy, riff-driven grooves with reverb-soaked melodies. Segall’s raw energy and Madden’s fluid guitar work complement each other effortlessly, making Freckle a cool trip through modern psychedelia.