Mixtape 301 • Es ansiedad
With a name that’s quite topical, Ilegales are here to make fresh trouble.
With a name that’s quite topical, Ilegales are here to make fresh trouble.
If you enjoy your cumbia abstracted and your merengue chopped to pieces, Los Pirañas have a dish for you.
Enjoy a small slice of tragic beauty in the form of Nell Smith, whose musical instincts reach well beyond her perpetually young voice. Tonight I had to park down the block, as The Sauce Boss was visiting the Radio Room all the way from my old Florida stomping grounds.
Nothing like the feeling of having a new Broncho album to obsess over, I invite you to join me to, as they say in my native country, “sumérgete en cheddar.” Elsewhere tonight, panic at the discotheque — if you were listening, you know exactly what I’m talking about.
It's not too late to dance your way into the Darkside.
It’s inevitable — I hate it, but it happens every few years. I’ll forget my headphones at home and have to use the station’s pair. The show must continue. And here is The Sonic Dawn to kick it off in style with some of that hard-hitting punchy punch rolling mayhem thing they do.
The instrumental aesthetic that is surf guitar is on a rebound, and producing all manner of interesting interpretations. This Colombian band blends off-beats, endearingly dissonant riffs, and unexpected tropical psychedelia into a hot-and-heady mix.