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Turning Torso - Adinkra

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I'll just say now what I never got to say last year: David Sánchez aka Turning Torso is a genius. The fact that his releases rarely conform to our pop sphere of coverage should not discount his efforts anymore. Algidus, 2014’s most underrated experimental album, should've put him on the map next to whatever else we were talking about then (Arca and ?). Yet unlike what other high-profile electronic acts expect from the listener, Turning Torso’s work never reaches an exhaustive point, on the contrary, it maintains a spellbinding quality. A rare feat from compositions that rely purely on spontaneity and repetition to reach their potential.

On Adinkra, Sánchez digs deep on three tracks to test his own penchant for repetition. Standout track “Iris” shows how simplicity in music is still an illusion, hidden beneath there is always an elaborate scheme. This microscopic impression is rewarding in how it can feel unique and familiar all at once, there are traces of dance music and in the far distance even guitars. Elsewhere it seems Sánchez has consolidated all of his previous styles into a seamless, calming delivery. Not even the six-minute plus runtimes deter from the experience. By now Turning Torso has surpassed the mere prolific tag, which can make an entry point into his vast soundscapes difficult to calculate. Adinkra not only provides this entry point, it makes for another stellar release from the Queretaro producer.


Neon Indian - VEGA INTL. Night School

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VEGA INTL. Night School, Neon Indian
Transgressive / Mom & Pop, USA
Rating: 85
by Sam Rodgers

The middle of VEGA INTL. Night School, the seven and a half minutes of "Slumlord" and "Slumlord's Re-lease", is transportive. Whether taking you to the generic 80s tubular-steel chairs of a cruise ship's dining room, the newly installed neon at a foreign casino, or flashbacks to those nights out where you reach flow and things got better, if not a little steamy. The myri  ad of sonic confection is humid, tropical, and yet metallic and cold. There's a fun darkness underpinning Neon Indian's latest LP, and it's the Mexican-born, Texas-native's best. This is one of those albums where you really could judge the interior on its cover: a primed rock star, but instead of guitars and a band, he has synths and a speaker in an underground venue. This self-mocking alternative-section theme is furthered by the fact you're purchasing the 'Japanese extended version' of the album without being a super-fan (the final track is called 'News From The Sun [Live Bootleg]').

Alan Palomo demands you take the ride with him - he fills the spaces between songs with sound realia so as to not lose your attention. You're now just switching radio stations on a planet where Neon Indian has taken over the airwaves. This could be a risky move, but it pays off here. VEGA INTL. Night School is a world unto itself. It's very self-contained and self-aware. On track "Smut!", when the lyric "she takes me to night school" occurs, a bloodshot-eyed voice comments: "hey, that's the name of the record!"

Lead single, "Annie", is the bridge between the innocent sounds of 2011's "Polish Girl" and the sweaty bosom of the "night schools" mentioned on this record. The track bounces but it's the lament of a lover being ignored by the title's antagonist. In this way, VEGA INTL. Night School plays like Blondie or Jamiroquai level levity in face of despairing lyrics, but unlike the latter band's earnest strut, Palomo is meta-peacocking. Listen to the grind of "Street Level", Palomo sings: "Cause we all know how to do the side walk" while recounting a night keeping confidence while tripping. He's anthropological in his storytelling: the "honesty of the night" - as he's said about the inspiration for the album - is a curio of the culture we have, not to be glorified nor scorned, but rather appreciated for what it is. This makes the album fun and, while not quite sober, grounded in a this-is-what-I-did-in-my-20s way. On album highlight, and hopefully future single, "Dear Skorpio Magazine", the younger version of Palomo confesses to the 80s porn mag editorial: "Every time I see her / Walking down the street / I'm wondering who she's going to meet / Often from a distance / always so discreet / keeping prowler's pace / through the dirty sneaker squeak".

For the impatient, VEGA INTL. Night School could be seen as one of those solid and soon-to-be ubiquitous dance albums akin to Hercules & Love Affair's debut for this decade. Throw in the layering of new Panda Bear and the tropicana of El Guincho and you can understand the sonic language of Neon Indian. However, where VEGA INTL. Night School emulates the influences (think Prince and even Phil Collins on 'Baby's Eyes'), it never loses focus on its own aesthetic. This is one of those albums where you're not waiting to see what comes next, but know you'll revisit it for some time to come.

Bairoa - "Sumersión"

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Days before we were approached by Bairoa (born Luis Valentin from Borinken) to premiere "Sumersión", I wanted to bring you his demo edit for "Sixteen Candles", a lo-fi R&B gem that sounds like Helado Negro x Dënver's cinematic wonder piece "Medio Mal", complete with affective strings and those haunting synths. We were captivated by the cool pastel motifs running through Bairoa's cover art, his flair for gold chains & rings, and that really sexy bigote. This brown boy with perceiving brown eyes came with flowers- we couldn't say no.

With "Sumersión" Bairoa joins Buscabulla at her trippiest- part of a nascent island scene that could be perceived as a psychedelic revival in Puerto Rican pop music. Tropicália comes to mind in textures and atmospheres but not in politics- at least not yet. "Sumersión" begins with distortion & guitars à la Maggot Brain before the heartbeats of Afro-Caribbean drums begin their cyclical & meditative loop. Bairoa's dreamy vocals at times rupture, becoming those same guitars & far out electronic distortion. Bairoa sounds like he is attempting to convey the mysteries of the cosmos, so many porous vignettes of 1970s psychedelia come to mind.

Bairoa's debut EP is slated for an early 2016 release. This debut single was produced by Bairoa himself along with Luis Alfredo Del Valle (of the mystifying Buscabulla).

Video: Silva - "Eu Sempre Quis"

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We’ve long been aware of Silva’s universal appeal and star quality. Grandiosity is not a hard sell if you are earnest and selective (e.g. not cheesy) in the approach. Silva has already twice succeeded with this formula. Rather than burn out under his own trademark sound, he welcomes change.

On his latest single, “Eu Sempre Quis”, the Brazilian producer stands in quiet rebellion to previous work. This is not a sweeping first single of horns, big synths, and life-affirming hooks. Silva’s performance is delicate, a “here I am” moment that works as a private exchange and a public confession set to serene guitars. The opening shots establish the need for silence and the chance to transmit his own feelings (“Amor, eu sempre quis / Desde quando te conheço”). Silva’s positioning in a plain white studio is counterposed with many shots of Jupiter. Just as the name suggests, our own mythology has obsessed over the scale and power it evokes, but here only appears fragile, lonely even. Despite this and even despite the sparse, metronomic beats, Silva manages to dance and to smile. A sight that our minds have been conditioned to reject, much like how when we saw “Hotline Bling” we could only see memes. It’s too late for Drake, but please let’s let Silva have his dance.

“Eu Sempre Quis” is taken from Júpiter, Silva’s third full-length album due November 20th.

Coral Casino - "Kendall Jenner"

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Argentine vapor/chillwave/synth entrepreneurs Coral Casino released the very intriguing $lytherin mixtape early this year with little to no attention from the blogs. And in all honesty, how many of you would be willing to sponsor a work titled after the evil house at Hogwarts. Lara Artesi and Roque Ferrarri have followed that mixtape with a bolder and less unapologetic pop referencing in the beautifully crafted track, "Kendall Jenner." You may accuse the Kardashians of doing more evil than the fictitious stamp of Slytherin, but Kendall is undeniably the most glamorous out of the bunch? Also, don't miss out on that "Kim Kardashian" track by Emilio José. Faithful to their premise of presenting a "fragrance" over musical pedigree, "Kendall Jenner" feels like it's been airbrushed and decoded into a coming-of-age romance. It also sounds like a missing track from Justin BIeber's Purpose, and that's a compliment by all means. Download the mp3 of the track on the Soundcloud player below.

Club FonoGRAMMYS - Best Alternative Song

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A photo posted by JAVIERA 🌹 (@javieramena) on

Finally, after years of twisting Carlos's arm, Club Fonograma presents it's First Annual Latin Grammy coverage! Join a few of the crew as we give our thoughts on various categories. And, if you're catching this early, hang around our Twitter account during showtime as Andrew Casillas provides real-time analysis of presenters' hairstyles and identifies which performers sweat more than Patrick Ewing. So without further ado, let's kick off the 2015 Club FonoGRAMMYS!

Category 1: Best Alternative Song



  • Famasloop — "Allí Estás"
  • Astro — "Caribbean"
  • Natalia Lafourcade — "Hasta la Raíz"
  • El Cuarteto de Nos — "No Llora"
  • Javiera Mena — "Otra Era"

  • Zé Garcia: The Alt Record of the Year category shows the expanding spectrum of the Academy's considerations. On the (as expected) terrible end, we have Venezuela's Famasloop with "Allí Estás." Clearly, we can think of dozens of recordings more deserving than what sounds like background music for a Comcast commercial.  El Cuarteto de Nos is not as terrible as the Febreeze pop of "Allí Estás" but "No Llora" is still pretty annoying. Visually, "No Llora" channels the work of Kraft Mac & Cheese commercials complete with cute (read: obnoxious) child. The "Gloria Estefan-but-on-acid" bros of Astro also land a nomination with the pretty cool "Caribbean," but clearly one of our girls is taking home that prize and it's probably the recording industry's darling, Natalia Lafourcade. Yes, "Hasta La Raiz" is clearly one of the finest recordings of the last year, a song whose poetry and strings measure up to the word "epic." But it's going up against "Otra Era," one of the best songs of this young century. "Otra Era," our pick for 2014's best song, would probably land the top stop in a Club Fonograma mid-decade's best list. And why shouldn't it? "Otra Era" is sublime. It contemplates empires--a time-space pop gem composed of an ulterior reggaeton beat, the urge of a disco house piano, and a final climax that sounds like a doomsday siren. Mena's vocals get pitch shifted into a malformed future in the song's final moments and the effects are both terrifying and exhilarating. The transcendent quality of "Otra Era" has the ability to drive a perceptive listener to tears- a recording to match a beautiful & tragic existential crisis.

    Andrew Casillas: I legit lol'd at your comment that "Allí Estás" sounding like a Comcast ad. I mean, you can't be mad at El Cuarteto de Nos sneaking in here--I mean, there are way worse dinosaur bands getting Latin Grammy nods. By the way, when did "Caribbean" become Astro's breakthrough? DID NO ONE LISTEN TO "DIMENSIÓN SUPREMA?!" That song's got bars, son. So yeah, it comes down to the CF darlings Natalia and Javiera. I think we can agree that "Otra Era's" mere presence is a legitimate win for the 21st century Chilean pop monolith. And it's certainly the most innovative song in the category. But I'm not 100% certain that "Hasta la Raiz" isn't the better song. I may prefer "Otra Era" as a whole, but Natalia Lafourcade's spent an entire career working her craft to make something as instant and delicate as "Hasta la Raiz." And let's take a minute to understand how difficult it probably was to craft something like that. Is it her best song? No. But is it something worth giving an award to? Damn right.

    WHO SHOULD WIN: Javiera Mena, "Otra Era"
    WHO WILL WIN: Natalia Lafourcade, "Hasta la Raíz"



    PESI - PESI THE MIXTAPE

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    Pesi The Mixtape, PESI
    Independiente, Spain
    Rating: 75
    by Giovanni Guillén

    Recently our blogger friends at Tacón De Oro have jokingly (but kind of seriously) become ambassadors for Spain’s influx of rappers, producers, reggaetoneros and trap artists (the biggest being PXXR GVNG along with all associated acts). Our own coverage has been limited to the party anthems, distancing ourselves from the flow of single after single from their expanding repertoire. As we approach the end of the year that output has become daunting. We don’t even know where to start.

    PESI is not a singular project but a collective effort. Leading the brand is El Mini aka Moisturisin Mini aka Boyito K.R.E.A.M. (there might be more, we’ve lost count). 2015 has been a bit of a breakout year for El Mini thanks to his features and standalone singles. The most notable contribution from the Spanish artist came this summer with “Tacón de oro”, the glittery highlight from the Joseo De Oro compilation sponsored by the aforementioned Mexican blog. In seizing the titular inspo, El Mini imagined himself as a nini caught in a classic scenario of falling for a girl out of his league. It was this move that instantly helped us place him as a main character behind the PESI brand.

    PESI THE MIXTAPE opens with an insane vocaloid performance from female MC Zowie. The production from Steve Lean charges with aggressive bass, which Zowie exploits to a full degree as she stunts over her own sexual prowess. The bars are nothing special, but Zowie comes in as an opener ready to rile up an impatient crowd. Especially those wanting to fight everyone before the actual show starts. Next we hear “No tengo nada”, a straightforward but stellar exercise in trap. The song is credited to Los Zafiro$, a Madrid-based duo of Dominican and Cuban origins who’ve carved out their own lane both as rappers (see: “Los Santos Me Acompañan”) and reggaetón artists (see: Gipsy Lovers).

    Boyito K.R.E.A.M.’s “Blue” blends a Kingdom Hearts sample for a Sad Boy moment. While not necessarily a bad track, it still gets an eye-roll for being as unremarkable as a Tumblr feed full of Yung Lean and Arizona Tea gifs. In a mixtape bursting with fresh talent and energy, slow songs feel extra. This misstep does little to dispel the other highlights featuring Boyito. He assists with Zowie’s return on “No Money Makes Money” where both shine as if blessed with the chrome Midas touch of BFlecha. Interpolating the line “De lunes a lunes, ganja y autotune...” the pair already sound past a mere meteoric season. They’re ready to get higher, You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it-higher. In the end, this mood is what gives value to PESI THE MIXTAPE. Here we find a group of artists on the eve of something huge, and even these initial efforts are worth paying attention to.



    Video: MINT FIELD - "Petty Box"

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    Tijuana's MINT FIELD come with very few words on "Petty Box." Their brief observations sound ripped from a teen movie to which the song’s sinister, psychedelic riffing could easily fit the score. As one of the darker tracks from their Primeras Salidas EP, the trio faithfully present themselves in this light for the accompanying video. In it, we see background beauty queens and home movie shots chock-full of dream symbolism (bathtubs, bananas, credit to Noisey for the introduction and that dissection). The last shot frames the band looking straight on and extra moody in a way that only an emerging group could get away with. These are eyes that give us chills, but more importantly also signal the future.

    Mahmundi - "Eterno Verão"

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    Marcela Vale aka Mahmundi is back. For anyone unfamiliar, the Brazilian artist first became to known us in 2013 as a rising talent with a promising, eclectic career. She returns now with a striking pose against a sky blue backdrop. The image is an LP sleeve waiting to happen. It also suggests a new level of craftsmanship that favors cleaner, bigger sounds to the more condensed production found on her Setembro EP.

    On "Eterno Verão", we hear real instruments (pianos, guitars) matched perfectly to Mahmundi's disarming voice. There is a call to find an ideal ("Nesse verão que nunca tem fim"), but knows that pure nostalgia is not the way. Mahmundi wants to hone in on more affecting melodies. Her vocalizing signals a shift between the feel-good pianos to nighttime passion. In any language or season, it still translates as a beautiful track.

    We went there: 8 things we learned at Festival NRMAL Costa Rica 2015

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    Text by Pierre Lestruhaut 
    Photos by Carolina Vargas

    And so it happened… Unexpectedly, Festival NRMAL expanded all the way to the capital of the small Central American nation that’s been trying to place itself as the musical bridge between contemporary North American and South American musicians with the recent efforts of Epicentro. Hosted in a single day at Centro de Eventos de Pedregal, in a typical November afternoon of rain, umbrellas, fashionable ponchos, a lot of booze and some very good music, we experienced the first edition of Festival NRMAL outside of Mexican territories. Here’s what we learned from it.

    1. NRMAL lineups are never disappointing 

    At least if you’re musical sensibilities are similar to our own. But it’s not only the fact that the line-ups are usually stacked with bands that we’ve constantly praised over the last few years, it’s also the ballsy decisions to avoid cash-grabbing headliners, give way to very disparate styles in a single stage, and showcase acts with barely any material released. Thus, this edition was not devoid of very-well respected independent acts (Gepe, Helado Negro, Algodón Egipcio), pioneering legends (The Sonics, aUTOPerro), and up-and-coming electronic musicians (Raido, AAAA, The Wiesengrund Project).


    2. Respect your elders…

    Though NRMAL and Epicentro have let it clear that they are big supporters of young and emerging Latin American artists, this festival also outlined just how much NRMAL acknowledges artists who have been keeping it real for decades. Local noise duo aUTOPerro (who were making avant-garde sonic experimentation right around the time Throbbing Gristle were experiencing their creative apex), took the main stage early in the afternoon and despite stylistically contrasting with the rest of the acts performing there, managed to get a furious roar and applause from the crowd following the climactic ending of their set. Much in the same way that 60’s pioneering garage rock band The Sonics attracted the biggest crowd of the whole afternoon, which was predictable, given the Costa Rican indie scene's still overwhelming preference for good ol' rock music over anything else.

     3. …and give credit to those who were there before you 

    As expected, Buscabulla put out a very pleasant show that induced the movement of loins and played her hits from her debut EP with a few unreleased tracks and covers. If you’re not aware that Raquel Berrios started making rounds in the NYC scene as a DJ, one listen to some of her mixtapes will let you know of the deep-knowledge she has of Latin American dance music. Of course, she wasn’t shy of handing out her respects to some of her beloved artists from the past, especially when performing her tribute to Frankie Ruiz, and it’s precisely this constant awareness of the greatness of past musicians that make her music so appealing in the first place.

    4. Hijos might be deserving of some pre-debut album hype and high expectations

    They’ve already been praised elsewhere, and it’s about time they got praised here as well. Hijos, the solo project of Costa Rican Pablo Rojas (Monte, Florian Droids) is a solid candidate to become the next great act to come out of the small nation. There are have been couple of pop-hued tracks circling around the internet these last few months, and “La Playa,” where vocal duties are taken by Kumari Sawyers, is deserving of superlatives such as “excellent,” “blissed-out,” and other adjectives like “tropical” and “heartwarming”. Hijos put out a solid early afternoon set where their already known pop melodies stood seamlessly and successfully side-by-side with the more proggish oriented soundscapes that Rojas’ other bands were more accustomed too.

     5. Gepe is getting closer to Latino pop stardom with every album 

    A strange statement to make about an artist headlining what has been one of the most underground-promoting festivals in Latin America, NRMAL Costa Rica wasn't really the platform or the audience for him to feel like a pop star yet. But it’s Gepe’s conflation of Latino pop and folk motives, his undeniable charisma, irresistible dance moves, and catchy pop idioms that make him more suitable for grand arena Latin pop. And we wouldn’t be surprised if he got there rather soon.



     6. … and “En la naturaleza” is still the greatest latino song of the last few years

    Even though Estilo Libre is Gepe’s biggest effort at exploring some of Latin folk’s most danceable patterns, “En la naturaleza” is still his most accomplished effort in fusing modern dance music and Latin folk. Despite dembow being a Latin club staple for more than 10 years, Gepe’s “experimental conquest” still feels fresh, unmatched, and absolutely drives the crowd insane. As DJ deMentira, who was wearing a Discos Pegaos shirt, took over PedroPiedra’s duties as Gepe’s sideshow rapper, the realization came forward that Gepe is all the things we’ve usually admired from a musician: crowd-pleasing enough to want to be a continental star, ballsy enough to explore territories no one else in his niche would dare to, and self-conscious enough to always be aware of his indie origins.

    7. 10 pm is a very early time to end a one-day music festival 

    The best music festivals we’ve been are obviously the ones that extend the partying well past midnight and allow dance music lovers to keep on dancing through the night. This first edition of NRMAL Costa Rica had a very well-crafted and conceived electronic music dome stage, much in the vein of Primavera Sound’s Boiler Room tent where sets could extend for those looking for non-stop dance action. In between main stage performances, we managed to catch a small portion of each of the acts playing the dome: The Wiesengrund Project’s drone-oriented and politically charged beats and visuals, Raido’s more introspective synth-driven hip-hop, and AAAA acid and Chicago oriented sounds. The only downside: 10 pm was a very early time to shut down an overheating dome that reeked of sweat and weed, hypnotized its crowd with warping beats, and should've kept the party going longer.



    8. Enrique Coyotzi is an insensitive prick 

    Promises were made. Expectations were raised. But our dear dear Enrique Coyotzi was nowhere to be seen at NRMAL Costa Rica, despite those very promises that were made, those expectations that were so highly raised. We will still hold on to those memories of NRMAL 2013, of seeing him arrive midset to Fakuta’s performance at Gómez, watching him leave after hearing 10 seconds of Dustin Wong at Panamérika Stage, and swinging like a lost child amidst the hip crowd of Monterrey. Your presence was missed.


    Video: Ela Minus - "Kiddo"

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    With a spot on Festival NRMAL's 2016 lineup and her inclusion on Ornamento Inútil (vol. 26 of el amarillo's compilation series), it was only a matter of time for Ela Minus to appear on our radar. Gabriela Jimeno, the voice behind the project, communicates in a special diminutive. "Kiddo", taken from the forthcoming First Words EP, delivers glacial textures and ornamental beats. The Colombian singer even expands her palette with English lyrics. Sure the vocals may be chirpy, but don’t confuse it as too delicate. Gabriela’s delivery is hyper, dead set on convincing us to follow our hearts ( “even when it hurts”).

    Ela Minus’ First Words EP drops December 11th and is produced by Andrés Nusser (Astro).

    Odio París - "Camposanto"

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    It’s been a minute since we’ve had Odio París in our lives. To be exact, 2011, when they delivered one of the strongest debut LPs of the decade. They’ve recently returned with “Camposanto,” the first single off of their new album Cenizas y Flores, due out early next year. In typical Mushroom Pillow-style, there are plenty of shoegazing tropes to be found. But what makes Odio París special is the level of fury they can exact on very delicate melodies. “Camposanto” never kicks in that extra gear that elevated tracks like “Cuando Nadie Pone Un Disco” to new classic status, but the level of precision is definitely higher. So that’s good. Some more shredding on the album please, though.

    Video: Fakuta - "Luces de Verano"

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    Oceanic 90s psychedelia, pineapples, Internet Explorer icons, dolphins & the symbol of eternal life (the Ankh) adorn "Luces de Verano" by Fakuta, the Chilean space pop prophet who channeled ghetto goth for the 90s freestyle of "Despacio" and has continued to look forward ever since.

    "Luces de Verano" (that features Dënver's Milton on acoustic guitar and production) was likely the least interesting track on 2014's Tormenta Solar- perhaps because of its mainstream crossover appeal. Assimilating towards mainstream radio formats can be met with very mixed reviews and overt skepticism around here, especially when the results are Estilo Libre. But this is coming from a publication that also reviews the likes of Selena Gomez, Plan B, and Shakira. In other words, we are not elitists. Who doesn't enjoy that moment when good music and radio coincide? It took almost a year to fall in love with “Luces de Verano”; its subtle reggaetón tendencies, the steel drums reminiscent of one of the greatest pop songs of all time, and lyrics that unite the cosmic, the seasons, and the interpersonal. Dále Shine- a Chicago based collective I am a part of- even named its 2015 summer mixtape after the song. Calling "Luces de Verano" a blemish back in 2014 was not just totally harsh, it was also a mistake.

    References to #seapunk are (hopefully by now) pretty far removed from the ego of those gentrifying white kids who moved from LA to Chicago's Pilsen neighborhood and started having house parties (yeah, I was there once: their house was painted a shade of blue and they brushed their teeth with seafresh toothpaste) where they sold deep sea diving outfits & played aquatically themed Sega Genesis games. Visually, “Luces de Verano” is undeniably indebted to Nenneh Cherry's international sensation, “Buffalo Stance”. Credit to Fakuta for knowing her context.

    The fourth single from Tormenta Solar should have been Fakuta's duet with Cristobal Briceño or maybe even "Mascota". And we for sure should have gotten a proper video for "Guerra Con Las Cosas". Still, you can add “Luces de Verano” to the (at times subversive, always stellar) portfolio of Enciclopedia Color who (visually) set fire to that skyscraper in Santiago. Also listen to the bong ready vaporwave remix of "Luces de Verano" by the "ephemeral future / lobby music" project from Nicaragua, h y p e r n o v a 航海ハイ.

    Video: Adrianigual - "Rap y Amor"

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    Two months after releasing “Nunca vienes a mi casa,” a Chicago house-influenced banger, Adrianigual brings us his idiosyncratic and modernistic vision of Rhythm & Blues with “Rap y Amor.” Bearing the signature of his current influences: Young Thug and Chayanne, the skillfully measured amalgam emerges at the interface of both a classic rap game aesthetic and a disproportionately free, bold and unrepentant weirdness. Adrianigual is lazy and yet invigorating, touching and fascinating in the same breath. The video, written, directed and edited by Diego Adrián, follows two rebellious heroes fleeing after robbing an ATM. The outlawed pair embodies a liberated love, arrogant, modern. The kind of terrible love we all need to face in those troubled times.

    Ibiza Pareo - Ibiza Pareo

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    Ibiza Pareo, Ibiza Pareo
    Geiser Discos, Argentina
    Rating: 80
    by Zé Garcia


    Sand, water, heat, jungle. These are the words that illustrated an emerging band from Argentina still in its demo phase. Ibiza Pareo "couldn't be more devoted to dance and the sun" the girls explained to me via email: "we are inspired by the sun, nature, travel, and the dance floor". All of these elements are present on the band's self titled debut. Ibiza Pareo sounds like 90s music: alt rock, lounging house, & a lethargic hi-NRG. Ani & Marina perform some compelling vocal performances (wailing in anguish but also rapture) yet the entire album is sung in the shadow of an alluring deadpan delivery. Ibiza Pareo is arid dance music. Ibiza Pareo is tropicgoth.

    Second tracks on pop albums are generally a slot reserved for the album's top banger. It is interesting that Ibiza Pareo choose to devote this space to "Viva, Ahí Están los Chicos", a song that only begins to reveal its appeal after repeated listens. This is also true for the rest of Ibiza Pareo, an album that would undoubtedly fall under the "grower" adjective. Ibiza Pareo is a quiet hit with a promise that signals Ani & Marina's best work is still to come. The choice tracks on the record employ a flute that could be described as Andean (think "Suerte"). The beaches of Ibiza don't come to mind while the flute plays, but the Sonoran and the Atacama Deserts do. "Dame un guitarron, esa dulce flauta" Ani & Marina beckon on the foggy safari of "Cha Rup" whereas second single "Ritmas" is the perfect example of the way that flute delves into a more personal space and demands spiritual communion. "Ritmas" sounds transcendant, the keyboards echo, become decidedly house by the end of the first chorus. Where the chorus of "Ritmas" speaks to the soul, the verses are delivered with an attitude befitting Sentidos Opuestos. First single "Arido Espejismo" is a candidate for Record of the Year. A live version has the potential to create something akin to our generation's Negra Tomasa, Ibiza Pareo just has to allow the track to become an all out tropicgoth cumbia. Vocals are pushed to a certain extreme,"Sigo tus huellas movedi-ZAS" the effect is almost psychotic, but the girls catch themselves: "siento la intensidad del aire. Aaaaah". The harmonizing laments (auuuuu, aaaaaah) sound desolate & divine and work as the track's de facto chorus. The flute soars high above the heavens- an avian cry full of stoic pain. The lyrics sound romantic, but their delivery suggests a vía dolorosa: "busco tu imagen en la arena / te veo en el reflejo del sol".

    "Viajeros" is another key feature of the many accents of Ibiza Pareo. The synths this time are atmospheric & introspective- the textures of Klaus & Kinski come to mind with the percussive claps of "Triangle Walks". An elegant saxophone meets unrestrained electronic effects channeling a dimension where empathogens, psyschedelics, & a somber poise connect. "Viajeros" (like the rest of the album) is sung in a druggy delirium that is made all the more powerful by Ibiza Pareo's affirmation: the world is in chaos. "Disco de Verano" sounds mischievous and operates like an interlude (in a similar vein to the aptly titled "After") for the road, high from the party you just left, on your way to the next oasis. It is unclear whether the sun is setting or rising: this is for the low-key pregame or the sleep deprived, blissful comedown. "Discoteca" also sounds like an interlude, but this one has lyrics that signal the album's mantra: "que el beat tome mi cuerpo / quiero viajar en el sonido, en la melodía". Six minutes into the trance and you are swept under its somber, spellbinding qualities. "Nuestro Amor Es Musica" takes us on a far out, melodic techno odyssey right before we escape to the cascading closing track of "Tunisia" where synths rise and wane. A guitar wails, the club beat thumps. "Tunisia" becomes impossible not to picture the silhouette of las chicas losing it on guitar and keyboards in a live setting- the strobe lights steady, sweat streaming down your face.

    Ibiza Pareo proves that even dance records in the 2015 Club Fonograma sphere carried a moodier tone. A trend towards guitars and distortion will be even more noticeable as our Best Of 2015 lists become available in the days ahead. On Ibiza Pareo, we find ourselves club hopping in the desert. But these days and nights spent turning up aren't vapid. This desert nightclub is a place for introspective wonder, a place to process, celebrate friends, celebrate bodies, movement, & melody. Ibiza Pareo have technically delivered a dance record, a dance record veiled by the morose: "esta noche voy a bailar con mis amigos, celebrar que estamos vivos."



    Arca - Mutant

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    Mutant, Arca
    Mute, USA/Venezuela
    Rating: 78
    by Zé Garcia


    Remember the nightbus trend that was first articulated in 2009-2010? It was cinematic twilight: arousing, dejected, and demented. Arca's latest is night bus, militarized. Mutant sounds like a nocturnal, imagined war zone. Nighthumvee. Or maybe even nightdrone. Mutant is not as transgressive to the sonic pallet as Xen, less extroverted than Xen's forays into dembow ("Sisters") or the dissimilar reggaeton of Arca's absolute exemplar,  "Thievery". Mutant does still feel like Arca is creating the most accurate soundtrack for a generation drowning in electronic excess and informational saturation, behaving and maneuvering erratically because of lived trauma, siphoned potential, and dreams deferred.

    On "Alive" emergency response units resuscitate a dormant impulse towards capturing the emotions Arca portrays best: vastness and terror, awe and deep wounds. It sounds like a depersonalized aerial assault, flickering lights (or a flickering humanity). From on to off. For all its tragedy, there is a sense of hope in "Alive", one of the finest tracks of 2015. Like brief calms in a storm, "Mutant" pauses, the sonic walls dissolve & ripple, under siege by weaponry, the melancholy of a guitar like yearning gets codified into the fabric of sonic warfare. "Mutant"- the title track- gives "Alive" a run for the album's crowning achievement.

    Alejandro Ghersi has a penchant for making the malformed sound erotic. "Vanity" sounds like something grotesque checking itself out in the mirror, feeling itself, unleashing a scathing wrath onto the listener in its self obsession. Album standout "Sinner" walks runways like "Bullet Chained", vogueing down an alley like a techno insect, sirens in the background, under a police state declared state of emergency. "Anger" almost sounds tropical in its first moments, filtered through a nightmare. "Snakes" is enigmatic, a ceremonial showdown in a cave near the sea at sunrise. A superlative version would feature FKA Twigs leading the ceremony, contorting, bizarre, making the serpents bow down. "Else" is the crystalline shattered pieces of "Held Apart" with added harpsichord. "Umbilical" first appeared on Sheep which I first described as sounding like Chancha Via Circuito purging his insides. "Hymn" and "En" are also taken from Sheep. "Hymn" is sonic anxiety, the cry of an elephant in crisis. "En" is luxurious, throttling, and sexy. "Front Load" and "Enveloped" are a return to Arca's shady, wayward hip-hop beats.  The percussive elements of "Enveloped" seem taken from a vignette where artificial intelligence plays table tennis.

    "Gratitud" is disconcerting yet inessential at almost 4 minutes. "Faggot" points to an imagined Asia with faint traces of Fatima Al Qadiri's Asiatisch before Arca grabs the luminous machine gun of his sonic arsenal and takes down all the haters. Album closer "Peonies" is also forgettable, nothing close to the epic final moments of  Xen  or Sheep. The excellent "Soichiro" follows in the steps of this "imagined Asia", deploying that legendary elephantine trumpet. Not sure what "Soichiro" means in the context of Soichiro Honda and the fact that Arca is also the acronym for the Automobile Racing Club of America other than Alejandro Ghersi's music does make for some pretty visionary blunt cruises in fast cars.

    I've always described Arca as colossal, an epic Arca de Noé of sound. And although Mutant lives in a similar sonic continuum as Xen (our #4 album of 2014) and the luminary Sheep, Arca will have to increase our sonic threshold soon. We have built a tolerance to Alejandro Ghersi's demented soundtracks. We need a stronger dose.

    Club Fonograma's Best Songs of 2015 (100-76)

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    100. Pedro Ladroga - ≅ ☀ L U Z ☀ ≅
    Much of Spanish rap’s obsessions (namely “trap”) still sound incredibly forced to us. On “Luz”, Pedro Ladroga invented his own reality in which the context of all music remains at a primeval stage, easing us into whatever experience he wanted to create. “Luz” works with an awkward clash of sounds and loops. Nothing is clearly defined, glitches are like flash floods in the canopy layer of a rainforest. The Sevilla artist sounds both distressed and intoxicated by the intensity of it all. By the time the clarinet comedown sets in at the last minute, you will be as well. - Giovanni Guillén
     (via Soundcloud)

    099. Gepe - A la noche
    “Ahora the voy a ponel a gosal” is the opening line on “A La Noche”- one of the highlights on the underwhelming Estilo Libre. First thoughts: Yikes. Is Gepe really adopting a Caribbean accent on this one? But it isn’t Gepe. Machito Ponce (AKA Gustavo Radaelli) delivers this line- a sample from his mid 1990s banger, “Ahora Te Voy A Poner A Gozar” which revamped "Lick it" by 20 Fingers for the “Latin” market, a formula Radaelli repeated on his rendition of “Short Dick Man”. Not sure a grody white dude from Argentina could get away with “sounding Caribbean” in the 21st Century but I could be proven wrong. The discourse of “A La Noche” is a bit of a worker anthem (even though on “Marinero Capitan” Gepe poetically dismisses worker essentialism). Gepe pulls a Shakira (circa Sale El Sol) on this one and does merengue, with his own personal “Andino pop” flair.- Zé Garcia

    098. Velódromo - Gémini”
    2015 gave us a whole new school of guitar-obsessed Chilean bands and it’s been quite a challenge keeping up. Velódromo’s self-titled EP easily caught our attention for its stellar collection of effortless shoegaze. “Gémini” reveals the most kinetic moment from the release. Here female vocals take over and immediately channel the interminable coolness of 90s alternative. The polished energy of the song never lets up. Even when the guitars need to rest, the calculated slowness still delivers a rush that makes it essential to revisit. - GG


    097. Zemmoa - Es Para Ti
    Zemmoa’s autobiographical NNVAV is a gem, an ode to postpessimist joy. NNVAV (which stands for Nada Nos Va a Vencer) is a formidable effort in the Mexican synthpop scene, produced by Tamil Rezc (Julieta Veneers, Hello Seahorse!). Mind your gender pronouns, however. Zemmoa grew up as a “fey boy” but doesn’t identify as a trans womn or subscribe to any fixed gender identity: “I’m unique, as is everybody else” they explained back in 2013. Album opener “Es Para Ti” is sonic optimism: euphoric, earnest, but short lived. - Ze


    096. Jessica & The Fletchers - My Blue Jumper
    The artwork on then-latest single from Jessica & The Fletchers' is paired with web store results for blue sweaters and old internet fonts. It's Twee Pop as a dictionary entry. The basic idea represented with the simplest images to transmit its meaning. In a lot of ways this is exactly what Jessica & The Fletchers' music aims for. With each song we've heard they come closer to distilling the essence of indie pop. "My Blue Jumper" is no exception to this. It launches straightaway and strikes like a freezing gust of wind, equal parts painful and pleasant. The distortion can even be overwhelming, but the promise of warmth signaled by its sweet vocal performance is enough to seek out repeated listens. - GG


    095. Astro - Warrior
    Despite Sam Rodgers’ brilliant assessment, Chicos De La Luz remains a confusing record for me. “Warrior”, with its meditative arpeggio, is a redeeming and reassuring summation of everything the album aimed for. Singer Andrés Nusser lets out not a war cry, but a reaching hand and in three minutes becomes a necessary leader through a procession of light and warmth (“Soy... un guerrero de la luz”). "Maturity" is an easy enough process for a breakout band, but who knew Astro could pull off subtlety and grace? - GG


    094. Elandh - 
    El frío entre los dos (feat. Fakuta)
    There is such a thing is superior simplicity. Chile’s Elandh is a testament to this. There is literally nothing new to the 1990s era techno pop of Ficción besides a sophisticated elegance. Album centerpiece “El Frio Entre Los Dos” powers up like a late 1980s game console, but the heart of the matter lies in nightlife dream pop. This is likely the final song on your setlist, a song to greet the sunrise. “El Frio Entre Los Dos” gets the benediction of Chilean space pop prophet Fakuta for those wistful moments of regret: “la culpa y la traición, visten de gris tu religión.” - Ze


    093. Tego Calderón - Mamey
    Tego Calderón is the Tim Duncan of this game. You'd think that he'd finally fall off, or at least stagnate. But nah, dude is out here still the realest man in the game. Still working that dembow like it was blown glass. Doing that thing where he exaggerates the last syllable of a verse cause he KNOWS you're already wet for the chorus. You can't even sweat on these tracks--Tego just brush it off like it was lint. Tego, Tego, Tego that boy up to everything. - Andrew Casillas




    092. Salfumán - Noche en el spa
    Listening to “Noche en el spa” while walking the snow-covered streets of Montreal is only fitting. The bracing guts and gentle beat by programmed drums as the opening pitches of the piece, transforms the painful journey into a semi-mystical quest. The Valencia-based multi-instrumentalist dips into a dense, multi-layered electronic bed of synth hooks and reverb to create an alluring 80's-esque soundscape, to which she has accustomed us. With her soothing voice, recalling Raquel Berrios’, Sandra Rapulp maps out the contours of a rising and falling heartfelt melody that can warm a heart, relax a body and uplift a spirit. - Souad Martin-Saoudi
     (via Soundcloud)

    091. Heather Run
    There is a great creative chemistry that unites the five musicians of Heather and it comes across instantly on this B-side. The Barcelona outfit destabilizes and exhilarates from the very beginning of the 2:50 minute track, where the hyper abrasive guitar riffs and the break-neck pace highlights their strike force. Once the lead singer (who happens to bare the same first name as the band) kicks off her vocalization the song becomes even more powerful and grabbing. The inaudible words – still full of heaviness – gives the fuzzed out and raw "Run" an undeniable catchiness. - SMS
     (via Soundcloud)

    090. Bomba Estéreo - Fiesta
    For years, Bomba Estéreo has been your classic "Oh them? Yeah, they're good. Wish their records sounded as good as the live show." groups. On "Fiesta," they finally crafted a track that matches the frenetic energy of their stage performances. Li Saumet, in particular, sings like she's been possessed by a neon ghost; her vocals a masterful mix of the florescent and guttural. Shit, this song is so good, even Will Smith saw the need to co-opt it for his first good publicity since the alternate ending of I Am Legend- AC





    089. Sr. Presidente - Ilustre Ventanal de Estrategias
     (via YouTube)

    "Ilustre Ventanal de Estrategias” sounds like a song for jovial daytime illusions but lyrically it is the soundtrack for a cathartic breakdown in the indie tragedy that is our lives under neoliberal capitalism. It is also a “mixture” between “El Pez Traslucido” and Britney Spears'“Don’t Let Me Be The Last To Know”, at least according to the album credits. Sr. Presidente (AKA Heberto Añez Novoa) hails from Venezuela- a place enraptured by authoritarian state socialism and a traditionally villainous oligarchy of #TeamLightSkins. “¿Cuánto tiempo tengo que esperar?” Sr. Presidente bemoans. “No recuerdo el eco de su voz, el olvido empaña mi nación, por las calles sangre correrá, de mis venas toda claridad.” The sweet melody of that flute can soothe us, if just for a moment. - Ze 


    088. Arca - Alive
    After Mutant’s divisive run it looked as if we had begun to exhaust all superlatives with Arca. “Alive” awakened something else in us. The violent opener to Alejandro Ghersi’s second record might not be the strongest cut off Mutant (this spot is reserved for the album's title track), but it earns its legacy in how it reflects the fragility of life itself. Ghersi’s production is pure electricity, a muted static that evokes noises from an ultrasound. The struggle to survive perpetual warfare already taking place inside the womb. - GG


    087. Jaloo - Insight
    The verdict is in: Brazil’s Jaloo is fantastic, puzzling, alluring, but also a try hard. The strings on “Insight” are commanding, overwhelming, the synths earnest and lofty. The visual treatment for “Insight” is impatient- like an art school student with too many wondrous ideas that catastrophically intersect at once. Saturation can be fatal. Jaloo is definitely contemporary tecno brega. With a budget. - Ze

    086. Bronko Yotte - Lealtad (feat. Gepe)
    "Lealtad", it’s not just the lyrics, which range in brightness from cautious optimism to melancholic nostalgia, it’s the tone. The way it deepens into our hearts through its verses. There is a charming reciprocity occurring between rapping troubadour Bronko Yotte and the Chilean pop stars of today. Fakuta featured Bronko in 2014. Bronko featured both Gepe and Cristóbal Briceño in 2015. With this Gepe collab, the pair sound like they’re holding back tears while rapping along to the lightest (certainly sweetest) piano and flute melody of the year. - Pablo Acuña



    085. Ulldeter - Cala Nova
    There is a child like curiosity that is piqued with every layer that unfolds on “Cala Nova”: those supplicating vocals, the spellbinding keyboards set on mystery, and the percussive whistle of a machine that keeps us grounded & attentive. “Cala Nova” sounds like a faraway indefinite vista of nonpictorial sound. “Cala Nova” ‘a kind of natural resort’ looks pretty cool in that ‘early days of the music video’ kind of way (really digging that fog machine) except for the fact that dude is straight up wearing a burka. White People, can you not? Not to be the Politically Correct Social Justice Warrior of whatever scene this is, but really dude bro, cultures aren’t costumes. This isn’t just “a quirky episode of Goosebumps”, either, Remezcla. Alex Clavera, next time, come correct. - 
     (via YouTube)

    084. Dënver - "Noche profunda"
    The synth fade-in of Angelo Badalamenti, a train passing in the distance. Writer Zé García called it “dreamlike R&B”, but on the intro to Sangre cita the Chilean duo also go full Twin Peaks. Even Mariana’s premonitions sound ripped from the diary of Laura Palmer. These are serious night demons that have set up camp both in her room and within her psyche. Milton’s cameo is akin to appearances from MIKE, the one-armed man, and BOB. The real question is, which one of the two is he? “Noche profunda” will never answer this- its moodiness is overshadowed by the two voices colliding in a dizzying, tragic conclusion. - GG


    083. Carla Morrison - "Un Beso"
    After years of teasing, Carla Morrison finally let her freak flag fly in 2015. Not that Amor Supremo was some sort of left-field masterpiece--the bleeding heart romantics of the world were still capably served. But what Ms. Morrison did embrace was the world-stomping tension that's been simmering within her best work. And on "Un Beso," Morrison brings that tension up-front, with post-punk rhythms, hypnotic chanting, and keyboards lifted from the Phantom of the Opera. I don't know if Carla Morrison was trying to make something that could have been on R.E.M.'s Dead Letter Office, but that's exactly what we got here. And that's a damn high compliment. - AC


    082. Ela Minus - Small Moves
    With Small Words, the Colombian artist based in New York, Gabriela Jimeno aka Ela Minus, completed an outstanding debut EP that made every tender ear turn their attention to her. "Small Words" is a four-minute exhibition of elusive patterns and tones that weave ambient, and pop tropes together to form a lucid dream pool of sound; there are overriding tones that carry the track along, but they are punctuated by delicate and unexpected jolts, remnants of percussion. It invokes feelings of both uncertainty and comfort, where there is nothing assertive to grasp onto except for the most poignant and private insights that Jimeno is able to carry on the weight of her most subtle melodies. - PA


    081.  MULA - 1959
    MULA is an “electronic female band" from the Dominican Republic. The tags on MULA’s Bandcamp page read “dembow” “merengue” “reggaetón”, “trap”. Now that we have your attention, the futuristic demure of “1959” doesn’t even clock in at 3 minutes but it manages to paint a vibrant vignette of a girl from Cuba named Mariana whose life is changed after reading Karl Marx. Now, Mariana escapes by night in a black Volkswagen to pass out pamphlets and returns by morning. “El papá no se imagina en lo que anda la muchachita, la Mariana”. - Ze


    080.  Mueran Humanos - Miseress
    The synths are set on darkwave, the ambiance a muted tribulation. There is a fortitude to the voice of Carmen Burguess, the intensity of an age old melancholy. “Miseress”- the sound of painful sincerity- is a beguiling introduction to the rest of the latest record by Mueran Humanos. The rest of the album does not match the subtle intensity of its opening track. With an aural quality like the streaks of star dust, “Miseress” (the most essential song on the Berlin based Argentine duo’s comeback) is for those low serotonin days, a Hennessy and Parliament in hand. Treat yourself. - Ze




    079.  Emilio José - Hoje - tu e eu
    As expected, Agricultura Livre went down as the most intimidating record of the year. At three discs and 52 tracks, the album’s behemoth status will probably never deliver a clear consensus from Club Fonograma. But props to Emilio José for knowing exactly how to introduce his masterpiece. “Hoje - tu e eu” is a disarming number. The song is a rooted in a folk way but there is room to experience the sappy kind of love scored by Gordon Jenkins, in a string-filled number. By the way, Emilio José might be the only artist who make can a trip to the supermarket and dinner at McDonald's sound regal. - GG


    078.  Mahmundi - Eterno Verão
    Mahmundi’s “Eterno Verão” is the vision of an eternally chill summer. Its visual treatment captured our attention in the same way Bairoa’s chosen colors convey a cool summer breeze. Coconuts, just-fished shrimp, soft serve ice cream, men carrying watermelons on their shoulder- activity in a Brazilian market beautifully framed. Mahmundi rocks a natural, she wears a revealing top that forms a “v” down to her belly button- the wrinkles on her normcore beige pants appear crisp, making her seem relatable. Then Mahmundi jumps in the pool with her orange crème guitar. A piano revivifies the soul, a simple guitar solo adds relevance to a scene where guitars are becoming just as important as synths. A Silva / Mahmundi tour would be an exemplary ticket to showcase the sophisti-pop of today's Brazil.- Ze


    077.  Downtown Boys - Monstro
    “Monstro” by Downtown Boys can’t just be reduced to a song with a memorable, uplifting saxophone riff. The rest of “Monstro” sounds glum and Victoria Ruiz screams at the top of her lungs, “she’s brown! she’s smart!” Literally everything is on the table rn- the press release for Full Communism talks about the prison-industrial complex, racism, queerphobia, capitalism, fascism as “things people use to try to close our minds, eyes and hearts”. What a time to be alive. Downtown Boys is definitely cheesy but sometimes, that's ok. Especially when your other band is the "tropical / anti colonial" turn up of Malportado Kids. - Ze


    076.  Selena Gomez - Camouflage
    In which Selena Gomez is at her most adult (contemporary). Seriously, this song has fucked up my afternoon commutes dozens of times. Initial listens might have you thinking of Anna Nalick’s “Breathe”, but be warned that that there is no friend here to deliver warm affirmations. Instead, Selena is left to navigate between sunset serenity and the overwhelming sensation of looking back on the past (“Riding alone on the 405 / And life's so fragile, it's like I could cry”). As solid as Revival is, much of its life force draws from contemporary music trends that will soon become outdated and replaced. “Camouflage” is a magic hour ballad that already sounds timeless. Oh, and that 405 reference? Selena, we all know you meant I-45- GG


    Club Fonograma's Best Songs of 2015 (75-51)

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    075. XUXA SANTAMARIA
     BELSHAZZAR
    XUXA Santamaria (FKA Chucha Santamaria Y Usted) went down as the most slept-on act of 2015. The esoteric and memorable BILLIONAIR RAINBOW reshaped the duo’s tropical ambitions to include scaling tundras. “BELSHAZZAR” tightropes between an accessible front full of night club beats and an avant-garde performance. Singer Sofía Córdova is a raconteuse tracing historical myths under black lights, winter condensation, and ritualistic drums. These are ceremonies that we’ll never miss or be late to again. - Giovanni Guillén
     (via Bandcamp)


    074. Piyama Party - Vampiros y plantas tropicales
    Beneath the lo-fi technique, Piyama Party have always excelled at creating delicate worlds. "Vampiros y Plantas Tropicales" stands as one of their finest singles, marrying a brisk sneer with enough angular trademarks to make Gang of Four proud. And then there's that hypnotic, endless guitar chord, which makes everything sound like it's beaming from another galaxy. A galaxy replete with leather jackets, but another galaxy nonetheless.- Andrew Casillas
     (via Bandcamp)

    073. Malportado Kids - Bruja Cosmica”
    Malportado Kids delivered their noteworthy “tropical punk” debut album right before summer 2015, in the midst of many conversations surrounding anti blackness and white supremacy across the “U$A”. Total Cultura tells us that it is possible to fight the power structures of capitalist white supremacy with the cosmic brujería we already possess. Lead single "Bruja Cosmica”- a digital trojan horse floating through the universe- is full of coruscating electronics that give way to un pasito medio banda, and back down lead singer Victoria Ruiz’s cosmic tongue who shouts hexes along the way. The warning is in the lyrics: the witch could be she who makes your bed.- Ze

    072.  Dani Shivers - Sometimes”
    “Witch House” came and went, but Dani Shivers is very much still around. The album Syzygy was as dark as anything we expected from her, but on songs like “Sometimes”, the Mexican singer showed us what a bit of light (via woodwinds) could do. The title straight up recalls MBV, the aftermath in the destruction heard on “What You Want”. Dani isn’t pressed to rebuild yet, she explores the wreckage for her own amusement and in the process finds enlightenment in dance music. It’s a naive blend of house à la Saint Etienne, but still uniquely Dani Shivers.- GG
     (via Bandcamp)

    071. Destiny - Orange Blossom
    Invoking the soul of disco divas of days gone by, "Orange Blossom" sounds like a vintage r&b dream. Taino warrior Destiny (FKA Princess Nokia, FKA Wavy Spice) says Black & Brown liberation & expressions of joy & happiness were at the forefront of her psyche during the making of her album, Honeysuckle. And although the rest of the record did not reach the luminous heights of “Soul Train”, “Orange Blossom” will forever be a testament to a summer in 2015 when r&b was injected with the spirit of liberation reminiscent of the 1970s- a time of both celebration & militancy. "People expect us to forget and not over-exaggerate the pain and sadness of oppression and genocide, and I think that's bullshit.” Destiny explained in an interview. “I have an obligation—not only to the women in the last two generations of my family—but to my ancestors, so that they are proud. I incorporate my love for their values in my work. I'm black as hell, and I'm so prideful to be a black woman." - Ze


    070. Bairoa - Sumersión”
    With "Sumersión" Bairoa joins Buscabulla at her trippiest- part of a nascent island scene that could be perceived as a psychedelic revival in Puerto Rican pop music. Tropicália comes to mind in textures and atmospheres but not in politics- at least not yet. "Sumersión" begins with distortion & guitars à la Maggot Brain before the heartbeats of Afro-Caribbean drums begin their cyclical & meditative loop. Bairoa's dreamy vocals at times rupture, becoming those same guitars & far out electronic distortion. Bairoa sounds like he is attempting to convey the mysteries of the cosmos, so many porous vignettes of 1970s psychedelia come to mind. - Ze
     (via SoundCloud)

    069. Empress of - 
    Water Water”
    "Water, Water" is a highlight on an album that merits many accolades: album of the year, a house classic for the 21st Century- either tag could apply. Me is without a doubt a great dance record (reaching #5 on the Billboard US Dance / Electronic Albums Chart) but a dance record full of singer songwriter genius in equal measure, exemplified by the album's leading single. A wordless voice drowning in aquatic sounds (the chorus of the song, actually) gives way to some of the most vociferous verses of the year. There's global comprehension of water politics: "water is a privilege", paired with a snide remark towards middle class aspirations, "just like kids who go to college." There's disillusion: "you used to whisper knowledge", and arrogance: "you're just a heart to break, easy to manipulate. I want to care much more, but I'm feeling less and less.""Water, Water" is simply a rush- a house tour de force of brutal honesty. - Ze

    068. Mala Rodríguez - 
    Mátale (feat. D.Gomez)
    “Mátale” stands as a testimony of the impressive musical evolution of a thirty-something-year-old rapper in full control of her craft. The fact is that La Mala Rodriguez has learned a lot over the years, both as a MC and as a womyn. Renewing her collaboration with PXXR GVNG’s Steve Lean (who produced “Egoísta”) and recruiting PG’s D.Gómez (aka Kaydy Cain) La Mala juxtaposes her warm voice to some death-drive lyrics. She kept her rough lyrics and aesthetic from earlier stages, but traded her angry flow for a more contemplative, dopey one. With this entrancing Trap number, she offers a contemporary eclecticism (those Moorish sung surges!), fruit of a desire to say something (even if it is not quite clear what).  - Souad Martin-Saoudi

    067. Ibeyi - Think of You”
    “Think Of You” by Ibeyi begins with a reverence to the Orishas (there exist different relationships to the orishas within the Yoruban diaspora- think of the Orishas as spirits- a set of oral histories as opposed to monolithic deities): rivers, fresh water-Oshun. Dancing, music, thunder- a Yoruban king who was granted the status of orisha in the 1400s- Shango. The ocean mother, Yemaya (think of the transatlantic slave trade and the importance of the ocean to the Yoruban diaspora in the Caribbean). But the first Orisha Ibeyi appeal to is Ellegua (Moyuba Echumingua)- the orisha of the crossroads. The backdrop of “Think Of You” is a fractured hip-hop, the vocals are soulful yet downbeat- the mood is bewitching and full of doom. - Ze

    066. Adrianigual - Nunca Vienes A Mi Casa”
    Oh man, Adrianigal. Diego Adrián, you got GROOVES, son. One of the most pleasant comeback singles of 2015, "Nunca Viences a Mi Casa" beams in warehouse techno and twists it into a rusty pickup truck of dance beats and washed-out synths. That the dude seems to be bleeding his heart out also adds to the dime store epic quality of the entire thing. Adrián may not know what love is, but he sure as hell knows what it sounds like. - AC


    065. Jessy Bulbo Alma Traviesa”
    Jessy Bulbo alongside Toy Selectah and Emilio Acevedo created a shapeshifter with Changuemonium. Too cursi for some, too fucking weird for the normies, too pop for narrow minded punks, too punk for all of y'all!!! Will Changuemonium ever find its target audience, a proper home? Already a cult classic, Changuemonium is either Jessy Bulbo's best or Jessy Bulbo at her most elusive. No matter how you feel about the rest of the album- the impish brilliance of the funky cumbia salsera of “Alma Traviesa" cannot be overstated. Back break horn sections fit for a Blaxploitation film, Bulbo’s idiosyncratic voice sounding like a submerged mermaid, cover art that has Jessy looking chola health goth, the religious fever of that keyboard organ, “Alma Traviesa" is lit. I see you, Jessy. - Ze


    064. PXXR GVNG - Como el Agua”
    "Se han mezclado muchas realidades" PXXR GVNG declare on the introduction to Los Pobres, an album that is full of decent highs but also some overarching lows. But this isn't yet another thought piece on cultural appropriation, this is for those "Latino" af branded publications that lazily fawned over the often problematic phenomenon of PXXR GVNG. And indeed, PXXR GVNG / La Mafia Del Amor is a social phenomenon: perfectly encapsulating a populace escaping a failed society and an ever militarizing police state via turning up + molly. PXXR GVNG have translated the misery of life under "economic austerity" into mad YouTube hits, thousands of concert goers and a record deal with Sony. All the cultural appropriation and misogyny aside, PXXR GVNG do go to the source for some of the material across Los Pobres. Trap hit makers like 808 Mafia and Southside are on deck. Lead single “Como El Agua" (the best song on Los Pobres) isn't short on nefarious aesthetics, the trap siren, or even poetic illustrations (however dark): "como el agua que baja del monte, esos junkies bajan a pelear su dosis." It isn't just $pain, the ruins of neoliberalism are global and no one else in the Club Fonograma scene is speaking so viscerally about poverty and the thirst for stardom as is PXXR GVNG.- Ze

    063. Trillones - No Te Acabes Nunca”
    No Te Acabes Nunca. The words reflect anxiety, a plea against reality. (“Don't you let out that antidote”). But as the memes have shown us, we can only numb ourselves for so long. Side project of Siete Catorce, the Mexicali producer behind some of the bleakest electronic music of the last decade, Trillones responds to this plea with hypnosis. The fractured, intermittent sighs and beats accelerate (“Turn Up”) until they are made calm by a guiding synth hand. Over five minutes, Trillones stays true to his mission of making music “with cold machines to warm your soul,” until the matutinal ceases to be scary. - GG


    062. Maria Daniela y Su Sonido Lasser - Muéveme”
    Radio Pop is having a weird moment. I really don’t know what i’m supposed to do with songs like “Lean On” or “Sorry” (sorry). The MO behind “Muéveme”’ is simple, and the screams that accompany that chorus are only meant for one thing: deschongarse. After all, “Los chicos quieren guerra”. Maria Daniela’s High Energy is simple, but never run-of-the-mill. In embracing the dance floor as a wrestling ring, her performance is given the clear to be as over the top and to actually have fun with it. God, I miss Ke$ha all of the sudden. - GG



    061. Helado Negro - Young, Latin & Proud”
    “Young, Latin & Proud” is a motivational song that doesn’t see the need to kick you in the ass. But do not mistake its slow, seductive beat for indifference. This song is about waking up every day with complete self-recognition and realization, while knowing that there is a community of millions ready to stand with you at any given moment. That’s not to say that it’s about revolution—pride does not equate with unrest. It’s not even about age—youth is a relative concept. And it’s not necessarily about being Latin, because there is no exact cultural definition. Indeed, it’s about simultaneously being young, Latino, and proud, and never being afraid of exhibiting all three at once. The message may be a spark, but it’s incendiary nonetheless, and Robert Lange is letting you hold the matches.- AC


    060. Lust Era A Thousand Rainless Years”
    Rock Song of the Year and the second best song on The Lost Art of Murder LP (the top spot undoubtedly goes to "Baila Conmigo"), "A Thousand Rainless Years" is the epitome of post-punk, synth-rock grandeur. The lower registers of David Arraya's voice are a dark seduction, full of an indomitable echo. It wouldn't be too much to email David rn and ask him to play my basement, would it? Lust Era hail from the island of Borinken- the most tropicgoth band on Club Fonograma's countdown. - Ze
     (via Bandcamp)

    059. Dënver - Mai Lov”
    On “Mai Lov”, Dënver are through playing games. Mariana sings as if she’s cloned herself and formed her own girl group. The beats are mindlessly simple, promoting instant gratification to an almost unsettling degree. If listeners were shocked by the Europop indulgence of “Los Vampiros”, then “Mai Lov” will surely send them running. We can sit here and throw out names of everything from PC Music to Perfume but it’s still a Dënver production. A song to get lost in with images of high speed adrenaline (“Vamos acelera / Va- vamos acelera / Mai lov...”) while tempting fate (“Que la muerte nos espera”). Who Needs Guitars Anyway?- GG



    058. Whitest Taíno Alive Ding Dong
    One of the few names already familiar to us on Tacón De Oro's mostly reggaetón Joseo De Oro compilation, Whitest Taíno Alive are brilliantly true to ​form on "Ding Dong". The verses mix in a playful vernacular that's heavy on pop culture with an added sinister delivery, no doubt owing to its Heavy Machinery beat that aims for a rousing chorus. "Ding Dong" also offers proof of earned longevity from a rap group that others might've dismissed at other times. Of course, after seeing them live at NRMAL 2015, we knew that they're not going anywhere. - GG



    057. Silva - Eu sempre quis”
    "Eu sempre quis" exists in a vivid, emotional dreamspace, lucidly ruminating upon love and longing. Completely awash in a beautiful synth pad, a haunting guitar line and, of course, Silva's dramatic, distinctive, and–let’s face it–incredibly sexy voice. Surreal but disarmingly direct, and transparent about fear of human connection. We are so hopelessly for you, Silva.- Pablo Acuña



    056. Mourn - 
    Gertrudis, Get Through This!
    Teen angst rockers Mourn struck gold: glowing Pitchfork reviews, signing with the indie pop rock hipster moguls at Captured Tracks- their youngest member is 16 years old. They strike gold again with "Gertrudis, Get Through This". Authors of songs such as "Boys Are Cunts", these Catalan youth have something to say. The message behind "Gertrudis, Get Through This!" is universal: resilient perseverance. But Mourn is also abstract: "You don't have to involve a body and a hole" Jazz tells us. This line is subjectively sexually explicit. - Ze



    055. Elysia Crampton - Axacan
    A whimsical otherworld, medieval even, gets overtaken by cumbia and canned FM radio interludes on American Drift standout track, "Axacan". But wait! There's más! Lil Jon's trademark "WHAT?! YEAH! OK!" enters the frame. Elysia Crampton sustains this bizarre cacophony for an entire 2 minutes before the second phase of this vallenato reassures us of the steps we need to be taking on this chimerical dance floor. The rhythm of "Axacan" is a huayño, reflecting Elysia Crampton's Indigenity- the self proclaimed "transevangelist" from Peru. - Ze



    054. Julieta Venegas - Parte Mía
    Time stops on “Parte Mía”. It could’ve well been included on Xavier Dolan’s Mommy soundtrack for a chance at a perfect montage. Listen to the way Julieta belts out “Te quiero siempre así / Cerca de mí” and then review the climactic scene where for one moment Steve is freed from all barriers in his life and escapes the 1:1 format. For Julieta, The use of “siempre” is no accident. In its brevity, “Parte Mía” knowingly clings to the impossible. This can be devastating to think about, but in the three minutes of perfect pop that she gives us, it’s impossible not to celebrate and to not want that “siempre” also.- GG


    053. Los Blenders - TJTQ
    Fuzzy chords coast in start-and-stop strumming patterns while a tastefully sunny guitar, clean and reverbed, flutters around in down strokes.What Los Blenders do is raw and simple, together through their sound and lyrics they manage to accomplish an incantatory power. "TJTQ" accomplishes more than simultaneously be refreshingly familiar and urgently new. And the same can be said for the band themselves.- PA







    052. Natalia Lafourcade - “Lo Que Construimos”
    There are some songs whose visual pairing becomes inherently linked to our impressions of them. In the case for all the singles from Natalia Lafourcade's Hasta La Raíz, this was definitely a good thing. It's impossible to say whether or not the song would've become as effective without its mini-masterpiece of a clip, but it doesn't really matter. “Lo Que Construimos", with its ridiculously simple arrangement and heartbreak theme still got to us. It made us feel the supernatural in the mundane. It made us cry. Academy, just give her all the Grammys next time. - GG



    051. Piyama Party “Fiesta Illuminati”
    Another true highlight from Álbum De Oro, “Fiesta Illuminati” sounds as slouchy as it does effortless. It’s a meeting of 60’s sensibilities with 90’s apathy. A piercing organ dominates the track, and all Luis Angel Martínez can do is contemplate. His lyrics reflect armchair depravity, waiting for entertainment, waiting for anything to happen. Just like in “Vampiros y plantas tropicales” this approach requires a special commitment, but if anyone can pull it off, it’s Piyama Party.- GG





    Club Fonograma's Best Songs of 2015 (50-26)

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    050. Da Souza - “Boca a Boca
    Famèlic Records has kept our ears full thanks to their growing catalogue of stellar releases. Yet even amongst other acclaimed albums from fellow labelmates Germà Aire and Univers, Da Souza still feels like a revelation. On last year’s grossly underrated (outside of Catalunya anyway) debut Flors i violència, the Barcelona group skipped nostalgia in favor of a spirited mash-up of Japandroids and Les Savy Fav topped off with slight touches of emo (Dads, American Football) to great results. "Boca a boca," single from their split EP with Regalim titled Bossanova infinita, signaled an impressive growth for the band. As an organ-led intro gave way to their trademark sunny and uninhibited hooks, there’s glimpses of a newfound confidence, which help make this meeting of precious and punk especially memorable. - Giovanni Guillén

    049. Miguel - The Valley”
    “The Valley" has a soothing quality to match its throttling, licentious adrenaline. Miguel begins by whispering (commanding) you to confess your sins as you masturbate. Miguel sounds whiny and sexy all in the same breath- "vall-AY". Things also get violent (we're not here to slut shame or debate your kink levels- consent and truthful and open conversations in regards to sex positivity are essential, however) when Miguel literally says he wants to force his fingers down your mouth, fuck you like he hates you, and "slut you out”. He also wants to be your spiritual dominatrix: "I'm your heaven, I'm your hell, I'm your healer". Yes, please. The most explicit song Club Fonograma has ever reviewed, "The Valley" is an intense af fuck jam. Miguel wants to film it, too. However misogynist, the argument could also be made that the cover for Wildheart is one of the best album artworks of all time, Miguel claiming his place in the cosmos as a nude sexgod. Love & sex is the perennial motif of soul and r&b and with Wildheart (Miguel's crowning achievement and Album of the Year contender), Miguel adds a noteworthy contribution to its current “male” exemplars- Jeremih, Frank Ocean and its immortals: Prince, and Marvin Gaye.- Ze


    048. O Tortuga - Mi amor es el mar”
    O Tortuga's debut was one of the most anticipated records of the year. An album full of angst and an uncool but bad ass attitude, with zero expectations about everything. The simplicity in the lyrics is one of its greatest virtues. The opening track, "Mi Amor Es El Mar" is an ode to displeasure and bewilderment. A song about how a guy feels when he's trapped in a city where everything is happening, but would rather escape with a girl to live seaside. Fantasies made up of kisses and a peaceful ocean, when loveless punk sounds romantic. Mexican surf-rock has never been this good. - Jeziel Jovel


    047. Planeta No - Zapatillas con luces de color”
    When Pablo’s review of Planeta No’s Odiocame out last October, I hadn’t yet grasped the whole teenage angst emanating from the ten track album. Now I get it. Lyrically, the band is sailing as he sees feet between disillusionment and realism, wisely clashing hard-hitting sentences, crushing melodramas and raw reflections. “Zapatillas con luces de color,” last song on their debut album, is perhaps one of the most poignant and important pieces of this collection of feelings. The warming violin presence, Gonzalo Garcia’s wise, controlled tones and the repeated “con luces de color," gives the track (and the end of the ride) a quest-for-freedom air, one that as paradoxical and utopian as human can get.- Souad Martin-Saoudi


    046. Selena Gomez - Same Old Love
    If you're gonna steal, steal from the best. At least that's what I'm sure was going through Selena G's head when Charli XCX gave her "Same Old Love." However, Selena ups the ante beyond mere theft by riding the off-key for four minutes, while also adding tension through expertly added backing vocals. And props for maintaining a base level of enthusiasm for the entire track and really hitting the "same old" part over the head. - Andrew Casillas 



    045. Juan Wauters Así No Más”
    While, for some, it seems sometimes that Juan Wauters is rather sloppy and is taking it too lightly, “Asi No Mas” meets the daunting challenge of charming us all, precisely because of his unpretentious side. The former Beets frontman exposes, in an uninhibited exploration of a popular expression and its phonetic and graphic ambiguity (¿así nomás o así no más?), his thoughts on life changes, inevitable moments of loneliness. With lyrics like "voy a crear un universo para usted, poder estar bien sin que pelear ", such simple phrases, that is disconcerting, the song carries in it very inspiring hedonistic values, at a time when intolerance is increasingly fierce. - SMS



    044. Conejito Colvin - Mujer, cansas en la vida real”
    Just when we've had enough of listening to the old time classic "Perfidia" at every family gathering, Reuben Torres was clever enough to make the geekiest homage to musical hymns. In "Mujer, cansas en la vida real," Conejito turns the extremely boring and overrated (at least at my family gatherings) melody of "Perdifia" into a relative kick-assedness track by sampling it and adding 21st-century-milennial lyrics such as “Mujer, cansas en la vida real /Tal vez sólo quiero chatear, entre ventanas”. As the track keeps enchanting me, I imagine Reuben in MSN messenger chat signing in and out of MSN to attract the attention of a crush. - Pablo Acuña
     (via SoundCloud)


    043. Dënver - La Lava (feat. Fanny Leona)”
    The week Sangre cita dropped it took almost no time for the public to single out a specific moment in which Milton Mahan got his Miguel Bosé on. How unfortunate if that’s all listeners came away with from this. “La Lava” is a quiet exorcism bathed in foam and water ripples. The lyrics alone give us chills in a way that no other Dënver song has before. There is a clear stance here. A sensuality that refuses to be defeated by external factors (real or imaginary). Think of Orwell’s characters: “Their embrace had been a battle, the climax a victory… It was a political act.” Now think about an incoming storm and the threat of violence via a distant guitar. Milton meets this threat unfazed, heroic. “Nada puede pasarnos. Nada puede tocarnos. Nada puede atravesarnos.” <3 - GG

    042. Julieta Venegas 
    Explosión”
    "Explosión” is noteworthy not by its own urgent and charming virtue alone, but because we are living, writing, breathing, dying, and creating in the tragedy of historic times. The second best song on Algo Sucede, “Explosión” isn't some cheesy world peace number- it is a cry against state sanctioned social cleansing campaigns taking place in Mexico. Julieta's singer songwriter genius is embracing the light and the dark, thematically recalling her Tijuana No! days. The chorus paints a colorful hymn: "que todo despierte" coupled with the most necessary nihilism: “que explote todo por aquí." A collective cultural shift towards liberation is underway- the #PopInsurrection hits of 2015 prove this. Even Julieta Venegas (AKA mom) is talking about it. One of the catchiest protest songs of our generation, we are singing along to every word of "Explosión," embracing the necessary destructions that must take place in order for the mysteries of our individual and collective awakenings to continue flourishing. "¡Que el mundo tiemble!" - Ze


    041. Santos - “Muevelo”
    Catacombs open and a foggy pestilence burdens the soundscape of the seductive “Muevelo”. Santos envisioned “Muevelo” as a slower, more sensuous tribal number: "yo quiero mas de tu boom, boom sensual." The percussive elements in “Muevelo” sound like snakes de cascabel, images of a malefic tribe intoxicating itself with libations of darkness come to mind- existential demons working through our bodies on the dance floor. Just as you think the spell would be winding down, the percussion clatters, digital culebras emerge from their nest, battle drums: it's hard not to imagine war weary spirits dancing on the ruins of a burning Mexico.- Ze
     (via SoundCloud)

    040. Audri Nix- 1,000 Mph”
    All cylinders pop off in “1,000 MPH”, an Overlord produced masterpiece dripping in expressway braggadocio. Audri Nix sounds calm & collected (a breathtaking feat at 1,000 miles per hour) yet menacing in her Ferrari. You know this Boricua smoking the finest kush in the Caribbean, too. “I don’t come from a rich family, nobody is out here putting me on” Audri Nix told Vibe last year. And at 20 years old, we have high hopes for Audri’s multi faceted #lifegoals which include putting out five albums before she dies, winning a big award, embarking on a world tour, and fighting for women’s rights on a global scale. Audri’s hubris is the knowledge of self: “todo lo que quiero lo persigo”.- Ze



    039. Nelson y Los Filisteos Gusano”
    Tibio proved to be anything but. By turns demented and turbulent, Nelson y Los Filisteos gave us carnage. “Gusano” gave us something different. Even as it remained inspired in all of the heavy themes of Tibio, the song turned to shoegaze and achieved beautiful results. From the get-go Alonso Mangosta pours out his emotions (“En un sismo o una disco, todo contigo es mejor”). Here the biggest struggle comes from avoiding thinking about an ex. A near impossible task when daily places become landmarks of the shared past. “Gusano” avoids the trauma by elevating us through dream-pop and rousing guitars and in the process becomes a true highpoint.- GG
     (via Bandcamp)

    038. Empress Of Icon
    On an album that was sustainably blunt, melancholic, euphoric, and playful, "Icon" closed it in its own mantra-like ballady way. The sparseness of the verses and totemic chorus hark back to "Standard" but keep things more contained, more intimate. The video for the song thankfully capitalised on the very deliberate click that starts "every minute [being] like an hour". A fantastic ode to procrastination and the creative process, but also the anxiety of waiting for 'the one'. - Sam Rodgers


    037. Marineros Secretos
    Constanza and Soledad both have a very unique sensuousness in which every track has a beastly devastating sense of pop and rock confidence. It’s a quality rarely seen and heard, but coming from the Chilean pop scene is not surprising. Marineros'"Secretos" is a song that completely describes its spirit and character as a duo. Female mysteries made poetry. Guitars tenaciously guide a delicately executed precious voice which falls over a dark instrumentation becoming the main axis of the sensual lyrics and the charming rhythm. Song after song, Marineros have shown that they’ve come to stay. This year was only the beginning of their journey with their solid debut. Like new sailors in a vast old sea, they have so much to explore and so much to conquer. - JJ


    036. María y José - Calor (feat. Dany F)”
    "Calor"" sounds highly accomplished, a consequence of Tony’s ability to mutate aesthetic forms from a niche, localized area of electronic music and play them out across styles of the past. Take the density of the heavy drum section, it still has the manic hi-hats and fusion of pitch-fucked vocal loops that are copy-pasted into oblivion. "Calor" also sounds like a track Tony has been gearing up to make, he’s scoping its potential on nonconformist terms. And from the perspective of the listener, it’s an absolute treat. Another hurrah for our dearest Tony. - PA
     (via Bandcamp)


    035. Planeta No - Sol a Sol
    Odio might have been too punk for its own good. First single “Sol A Sol” indicated that the band was moving in a more disco direction but Planeta No’s tempered debut proved otherwise. “Sol A Sol” showed a band ascending towards cutting disco gems like Milton Mahan, singing about depression and self destruction. "Your enemies made you work from sun to sun to feed them. Now that the land is yours, work from sun to sun to vanquish them” is the quote that accompanied an online promo for “Sol A Sol”. Planeta No continues articulating the terms of its own anti authoritarian praxis in the Chilean pop scene. - Ze


    034. Zowie - NO MONEY MAKES MONEY (feat. (feat. BOYITO K.R.E.A.M.)
    As a duo, Zowie and Boyito K.R.E.A.M. could’ve easily made a more interesting What a Time To Be Alive. I’m serious. Rewind to Boyito's verse (“Imma be my own Boss..”) and pay attention as Zowie screeches the same sentiment (“OWN BO$$”). Clearly these two have ambitions, and “NO MONEY MAKES MONEY” brilliantly soundtracks their come up. The beat is glittery and fast-paced. In the past I linked it with the chrome Midas touch of Bflecha. Together Zowie and Boyito sell it like a diamond heist along with the getaway anthem. - GG
     (via YouTube)


    033. Emilio José - 
    By disc three the commitment that Agricultura Livre demands becomes a real challenge. “Yí” provides the perfect incentive to stick around. Dressed in the same wintery heartbreak of Javiera Mena’s “Cámara lenta,” Emilio José imitates crooners and breaks our hearts. Near the song’s midway point, the composition turns its focus to an instrumental breakdown in which weeping guitars air out emotion. Their grandiosity stands in place to what Emilio José cannot achieve on his own, perhaps through his own vocal limitations or fragile emotional state. Whatever the case, there is no doubting its place as the year’s most unique ballad. - GG



    032. Natalia Lafourcade - Nunca es suficiente
    The troubling video for this track showing the flip side to every embrace with a loved one elevated the song's sting of the push/pull of offering unconditional love. The melody is direct, and punctuated like a letter written at the end of a relationship. One party is done, but never really over it. Lafourcade offered us several tentpoles of balladry perfection on her Grammy-award winning album, and this was the most disarmingly bittersweet of them all. - SR





    031. Playa Gótica - Fuego
    In 2015, Chilean pop evolved to include guitars & distortion. Album of the Year contender O Marineros attests to this, as does the band with the most anticipated album of 2016: Playa Gótica. "Reptil No Gentil" very well could be the Record of the Year. And its follow up is just as lit. "Fuego" is the work of a mastermind- the reason everyone is looking at Playa Gótica as the Next Best Thing. In other words, Reptil No Gentil was not an isolated event and there are words from the band stating that their first two singles are not indicative of the sound of the rest of the album. "We are filled with a rotten darkness" Fanny told Noisey in an interview last year. Noise, funk, J Pop, disco, dream-pop, post-punk- this is what Playa Gótica promises to deliver in 2016.- Ze


    030. Astro - Druida
    Best steel drum usage in a modern pop song? Could be. This was the strongest song on Astro's second LP, a dazzling metallic firework of tropicalia. It's a call back to the druida on their debut album, a shaman of the band's mythology, a figurehead of their superficial spirituality. The build and build of the track is addictive, it's almost tantric. - SR


    029. Neon Indian - Annie”
    I could give a crap if Annie ever answers this dude's messages. But here's the key: I don't think our protagonist gives a crap either. Underlying it's cool island vibezzz, "Annie" posits nothing more than carefree casual sex. We know nothing about Annie. We know nothing about what makes her so ideal. We know nothing about why the hell she still has an answering machine. But then you reach the breakdown, and the air gets heavy, and the lights go...out. It's so deliberate and sly that it's actually clever. - AC





    028. Kali Uchis - Lottery”
    Kali Uchis’ brand of marshmallow soft R&B didn't light 2015 on fire as many expected. But it ain't for a lack of matches. While "Lottery" isn't the type of song that you would call incendiary, it's slow-burning desperation was a perfect compliment to both dry hot summer nights and frigid winter chills. It's the type of song that keeps you company and reassures you that passion still burns. When she says "yeah we've had issues, can we dismiss those?," you know she's realized exactly what you needed to hear. - AC




    027. Algodón Egipcio 
    Multiestabilidad”
    "Multiestabilidad" is instantly tantalizing, jolting even. This is music you can see: sharp yet malleable pixels. And almost feel: metallic structures being manipulated to their percussive breaking point. Algodón Egipcio sounds like a digital seraphim (“cada puerta abierta es una dimensión”) occasionally allowing his pitch shifted vocals to express those other dimensions without words. The results are a tinny yet pleasant landscape that at the 1:41 minute mark begins to test the limits of its own formula, eventually expanding into a segment that could almost be understood as footwork.- Ze
     (via SoundCloud)


    026. Gaax - Mega Boy”
    Transfusão Noise Records is still home to Brazil’s scuzziest indie rock and lo-fi alternative. Campo dos Sonhos, arguably the most notable Transfusão record of the year, kept the tradition of previous albums but included softer moments as well. Gaax (solo project of Felipe Oliveira) decorated his irreverence with fall colors for a bittersweet arrangement. But don’t accuse Oliveira of rendering anything run-of-the-mill. The melodic turns in “Mega Boy” are earned as the singer hangs on to each syllable of the titular “Mega Boy”. When the lyrics are delivered and punk guitars bleed into the composition it still avoids a calculated release. Oliveira understands that longing is the superior impression, especially if it’s this catchy. - GG
     (via SoundCloud)


    Video: Memo - "Que Es Lo Que Siento"

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    Two years after the release of his debut solo LP, material.– and several months following the launch of his dance <3 EP under his Cheap Talk moniker as well as the ambient/drone Use Your Delusion I and II under Cristo plus the online posting of his take on the overplayed “Hotline Bling” (a reconstruction by memory!) – the prolific and unpredictable Memo Guerra is back as Memo, his songwriter alias. “Que Es Lo Que Siento,” first single off of his upcoming album Moon Phase, is a strong and coherent amalgam of little bit of all Guerra’s influences and exposes his openness and impressive musical background. With its lush arrangements, “QELQS” goes much deeper than a gratifying accessibility. Built on a progressive musical structure and layers of synths, Memo throws in Wurlitzer, programming, bass, guitars, oscillator and samples. The distorted, skipping and hypnotically driving track makes for an overstimulating sensorial experience. Memo is broadening the spectrum of technique, pushing the limits of the instrument and favoring a profusion of ideas and sonic textures. Singing “Que es lo que siento. Cando es un incendio. Voy desvaneciendo. Que es lo que siento, desapareciendo,” Memo raises lucid questions about the mechanical and the limits of love, while causing us to become aware of our own wave-particle nature. The all-in-glitch-video, designed by Logan Owlbeemoth and shot by Akkia Neko, draws on that same altered-textured aesthetic revealing Memo and his pasito de baile in a surreal pixelated landscape. The result is quite enthralling!

    Moon Phase will be released February 6, via Abstrakt Muzak.
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