Bottom Bracket – I’m So Afraid of Where | Track-by-Track Review

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To be in the realm of music and bands is a tumultuous one. It is a space where every person is pining to create something that might reach beyond the confines of a singular human experience and resonate with a complete stranger. At the same time, it is an exhausting and unforgiving space in what it asks of its participants. Every week is another announcement of a band throwing in the towel due to the strains and pressures of running this gauntlet; every week, another band decides to weather on despite it all.

I'm So Afraid of Where, the second LP from Chicago, IL’s Bottom Bracket, is an unflinching exploration of personal fallout, strained friendships, and the search for belonging in unfamiliar surroundings. Across its ten tracks, Mario Cannamela (guitar, lead vocals), Tim Recio (bass, vocals), and Rob Diaz (drums, percussion, vocals) channel three years of labor and love into a record unafraid to hold a mirror up to the most difficult parts of what it means to grow as a person and as a band.

As we dive into each track on this immensely special record, I had the privilege of getting Cannamela’s perspective to inform us on some of the nuances in the lyrics and stories that helped craft these songs. Grab your water bottles and strap on your bike helmets. This is I'm So Afraid of Where.


1. A Condemnation

A Condemnation” opens the album with the beautiful guitar work that comes standard in any Bottom Bracket song. Once the track is in full swing, Cannamela delivers the haunting line, “I’m so afraid of where / We’ll end up after this,” introducing the album’s title and central theme of drifting apart from friends and bandmates, as well as struggling with a sense of belonging. “I always do this to myself / Leaving friendships to collect dust on the shelf,” laments Cannamela at the end of the track. This song wrestles with the pain of unresolved tension, regret, and the weight of holding others accountable. The urgency in the guitars mirrors the emotional tumult, setting a gripping precedent for what's to come. 

“Courtney and I moved from Springfield, Illinois, to Chicago three years ago,” says Cannamela about the track. “It was a hard move to make, but I wanted more than what I was getting out of the Springfield scene, and Courtney, for a long time, struggled to find fulfillment there as well, despite both of us having grown up there.”

2. Great Lake Jumper

A dream of escape drives “Great Lake Jumper” and its anthemic hope and yearning. Inspired by Cannamela’s move to Chicago, the track opens with sprinting guitars that mimic the speed of biking through city streets. The tension between staying in the comfort of the known and leaping into the unknown finds itself soaring high as the entire band shouts, “I bet I could jump my bike over the lake / If I went fast enough.” Here is a song about the possibility the big city offers, as well as the anxiety of being swallowed into anonymity underneath the scope of Chicago and Lake Michigan.

“I often would stare at the lake in wonderment when I would come up here to visit before moving here,” says Cannamela. “I still do now that I’m here, to be honest.”

3. Spin Cycle

Spin Cycle,” the final single released for the album, portrays a fracturing of friendship through the lens of awkward silences and simmering discontent. Growing detachment, fueled by miscommunication and unmet expectations — the metaphor of a relationship stuck in a “spin cycle” feels apt as Cannamela laments the repetitive patterns that erode connection. Punctuated by Diaz’s pinpoint work on the toms and Recio’s hypnotic bass lines, the instrumentation exemplifies how Bottom Bracket masterfully allows each member of the trio to take a central spot in the composition. One of the highest points of this track comes at the 1:30 mark when Cannamela says, “If your life’s a T-shirt,” the entire band emphatically answers with, “Then I must be the stain” before Recio and Diaz enter a couplet that will have everybody in the room grooving.

4. Rainbow in the Rear View

In the second single released for the album, Cannamela recalls his move to Chicago and the urging of his mother to stay behind due to unsavory weather. Sonically, the guitarwork jumps and patters around the fretboard, casting a twinkly rainscape of hammer-ons as Cannamela vacillates between the dream of making it out of his hometown and the laments of leaving home. “To me, this day was always coming,” sings Cannamela in the second verse, further compounding the predetermination of this journey against the anxieties of his mother, who worries of rain and hopes she can delay the inevitable by even just a day more.

To leave home, to be the one that’s left — both are heaving emotional battles to wage. Cannamela finds the perfect center of this axis in the chorus as he sings, “Rainbow in the rear view / I can see you.” And what a beautiful way to celebrate an exit, not by mulling on some rainbow in the future that may come when the clouds finally part, but to see all the colors and hues in the place you’re coming from. Whether it’s a mother, a hometown, or history, this song stands as a monument of how having the right things behind you serves as a means to push forward, even “when lightning cracks the sky.” (And for the record, if you’re not screaming that last line when they play this song live, I have questions for you.)

5. Camouflage

How do you balance the line between someone you count on versus the realization that you don’t see eye to eye with them on much of what they do? An ode to internalized frustration, the third single, “Camouflage,” opens with an uptempo rhythm to anchor us sonically in the tense landscape of bedroom conversation and close proximities. Exploring the discomfort of trying to appease another while sacrificing one’s boundaries, Cannamela reflects on the strain of such close confines in the lines:

But two steps into your bedroom
And I already want to leave
I don’t need another silly scheme
I need the end of this fucking lease

The song’s tight rhythms and layered guitars give way midway through to leave Cannamela and the guitars singularly exposed to deliver the tried and true “I hope you know it’s not you / No, it’s me” before the rest of the band crashes in with some of the heaviest moments ever seen in the Bottom Bracket catalog. For those wondering if Bottom Bracket can still surprise you even after the near perfection they have already delivered in this record, “Camouflage” dares you to take that bet.

6. Swivel

In “Swivel,” we find Cannamela and his guitar alone in the booth. The song, restrained and haunting, finds Cannamela asking, “Oh, how do I do better?” The repetition of the line echoes as a reminder that Cannamela and company are constantly aware of the necessity to grow and, furthermore, how their past has shaped their growth so far. As we move towards the end of the track, a chorus of voices sings, “My bottom bracket won’t stop me / From riding all the way to your house” as the track finds its close, a nod to the band's roots and song “Bottom Bracket” from their debut EP, Dreamland

7. Unsavory

Unsavory” was the record’s first single and the introduction to this new era of Bottom Bracket. Listeners are instantly met with insanely bright guitars and drums and are then pushed right into one of the catchiest riffs in human history. The choice to have “Unsavory” as the lead single is a fitting one, given that it chronicles the inciting incident for many of the themes and lyrics found throughout the rest of the record.

“This song is about the day the final straw was reached,” recounts Cannamela. “I wish I had been more vocal when something seemed off, but the picture wasn’t always clear to me.” “Unsavory” is the perfect word to capture the feeling when someone close to you is revealed to be someone they are not. “How do we find a way past this?” Cannamela asks before lamenting, “All the warning signs, how could I ever have missed this? / How could I ever have missed this?” But the truth is, sometimes we’re so close to the people we love that we DO miss some of the darker moves they make. The question we are then faced with is, what do we do next? For Cannamela, he says, “That was the moment our friendship ended, at least from how things went down from that point on.”

8. IKYKWIM (I Know You Know What I Mean)

IKYKWIM” leans into Bottom Bracket’s poppier sounds and bouncier chords, with Recio’s infectious bassline as the driving spine of the beat. Tongue-in-cheek, the track’s lighthearted energy serves as the perfect foil for Cannamela to hit the soft implications of “I know you know what I mean.” Filled with the tension of knowing something is wrong but being reassured otherwise, Cannamela calls out the absurdity of it all with levity in saying, “There’s a few holes forming / In your Swiss cheese of a story” to the track's subject. And again, the repeated line of the song’s namesake echoes the frustration of unspoken truths after Cannamela has already begun putting the pieces together. The track, punchy, quick, and packed with urgency, captures the unease of discovering cracks in the façade of a friendship, finding its standout two-thirds of the way through with one of the sauciest solos found on the record. 

9. Cellar Doors

“This whole song is a love letter to the house that we used to live in Springfield; we spent four years in this cruddy house, but we practiced in the basement, even ran a house venue out of it too,” says Cannamela about the penultimate track, “Cellar Door.” This love letter calls back to many moments in Bottom Bracket’s history, with references to “Phantom,” “Failures,” and “Sun Singer.” The line, "I spent so many nights alone," captures the juxtaposition between nostalgia and moving on, a recognition of isolation and growth. Our histories shape us in ways we cannot imagine sometimes and in ways we don’t always get to see while they happen. 

To be able to chronicle these moments is a privilege, but to keep them “delicate, preserved, like a memorial display” also comes at the price of immortalizing the pain that came with those times. “All of I Don’t Care Enough to Stay and A Figure In Armor were written in this house,” says Cannamela, as well as some of the songs on this record here. For a musician, the house they live in is often the epicenter of where so many stories are born. For Cannamela, this is no exception.

10. A Confrontation

Our final track is the result of “a bomb that just keeps ticking down time,” the guitars and drums frantically moving us through the song. As their finale, the trio brings this record to a gallop with “A Confrontation,” the oldest song on the record, according to Cannamela. “I don’t quite relate to the lyrics anymore, but it was [about] a particularly bad fight,” he says. “At the time, it weighed on me heavily… I’m sure I didn’t handle things well then, either.”

While plenty of external exploration occurs throughout this record, the band is unafraid to look internally. Throughout this track and all that came before, Cannamela displays apparent dissatisfaction and frustration with his place in these situations. Regardless, the only option is to lay it all out on paper like Bottom Bracket did throughout this album. With a sonic callback to “A Condemnation” in the form of the lead riff, Bottom Bracket ties the record to a close by saying that where we are is a snapshot of where we’ve been. 

Final Thoughts on I'm So Afraid of Where

I'm So Afraid of Where is Bottom Bracket at their most vulnerable, most raw, and most masterful. This is not just an album: it is a memorial of relationships we must let go of and a celebration of the community that keeps us whole. Recorded by Andrei Milosevic and Tyler Floyd, mixed and edited by Tyler Floyd, and mastered by Adam Cichocki, the love and care put into making this album is apparent. The result of all these efforts is a deeply affecting album that feels both personal and universal. The future, for anyone, is a terrifying unknown — for Bottom Bracket, I am not afraid of where they will be once this gift of an album is out in the world.


Nishat is a writer, Pokémon addict, Fortnite fiend, and lead singer of tenmonthsummer, a lakeshore emo band from Chicago. You can learn more about his writing and work at nishatahmed.com, catch him streaming on twitch.tv/thenishfish, and find him yapping on Twitter and IG for the band at twitter.com/tenmosummerband and instagram.com/tenmonthsummerband respectively.

The Many Shades of Fiji Blue: An Interview with Indie Pop’s Bittersweet Optimist 

Photo by David Williams

Trevor Dering wants you to cry while dancing in the club. The Los Angles-via-Phoenix singer-songwriter who performs under the name Fiji Blue has carved out quite the niche for himself with downtrodden lyrics over up-tempo, buttery-smooth production. Imagine if Bon Iver crooned over songs meant for Harry Styles. The mixture of melancholy and jovial emotions creates a moody-yet-pleasant ambiance. It’s the rare type you can listen to if you’re depressed, where you don’t feel like you’re slipping into an abyss.

This year, pop music has been rejuvenated with newer stars shining quicker and brighter than ever before. In a stream-heavy world, artists can be spun up through advantageous avenues online, specifically TikTok or Instagram, where you can go from obscurity to instantaneous fame in a matter of months. Dering experienced this firsthand when Jungkook of the mega global superpower boy band BTS gave him a co-sign on Instagram for the sunkissed synth-laden single “It Takes Two.” From that point, Fiji Blue was suddenly elevated from a bedroom pop artist to a known quantity worldwide. Dering has since been featured on Spotify’s New Music Friday and on the music publication Ones To Watch, amassing millions of streams without even releasing a debut album.

Now, Dering is ready for his debut this winter with Glide, which will be released on December 13th. The different hues coming from Fiji Blue sonically on Glide are a mixture of swirling pop, house, easy-listening, and R&B. Introductory single, the refreshingly warm “Peppermint,” has a familiar sound that is simultaneously both aromatic and subtly sweet. The track is dedicated to his wife; the two got married earlier this year, and now the song stands as a celebration of their love. This is music with a universal appeal for all occasions, whether that’s a car ride down the Malibu Beach freeway, walking around your local grocery store, or even doing chores around the house. The rich vibey production combined with the earwormy hooks from Dering gives off a feeling that it’s only a matter of time before another mainstream jump. 

I chatted with Dering this summer and photographed his Chicago show. Read our conversation below and check out the gallery of photos of Fiji Blue performing. 


SWIM: Who were some of your favorite musicians growing up? Did you try to emulate any of them?

DERING: I grew up listening to a ton of classic rock on long car rides with my dad, but I quickly fell in love with the blues once I heard a Stevie Ray Vaughn song. Soon after, I discovered John Mayer & fell in love with the art of songwriting. John has been a huge, huge inspiration for me since I first picked up the guitar.

SWIM: Is there a specific moment in your life that you can remember that convinced you to pursue music?

DERING: I remember very specifically, at the age of 15, my mother showed me the song “In Your Atmosphere” by John Mayer, and it changed my life. I felt something I couldn’t quite explain that drove me to want to pursue story-telling and music at that instant.

SWIM: You have a sizable following both online and monthly streaming numbers (over 1.2 million monthly on Spotify) without releasing a full-length album. What is it about your music that you think connects with so many people?

DERING: I’m beyond grateful my music has been able to connect with so many people, close and far. I’m not sure if I can pinpoint an exact reason, but I’d like to believe it’s because people can relate to the stories of love and heartbreak I’m trying to tell. Life and love has its ups and downs. I’ve had my share of both, and I find peace in knowing my music has broken through enough to help anyone going through it in life.

Photo by David Williams

SWIM: You announced your debut album will be called Glide. What do you want listeners to take away from your debut?

DERING: I hope listeners fall in love with the story of “Glide.” It’s filled with some of the happiest moments of my life and some of the lowest. I got married during the creation of this album while also going through moments of heartache in creative relationships. This album was written to give life to that moment of “Glide” where you’re moments from landing & there’s nothing you can do but hope everything is going to work out.

SWIM: You chose the song “Peppermint” as the first single from the album. What was your thought process when selecting this song as the first taste of the album?

DERING: To me, “Peppermint” felt like falling in love. I wanted to come back with a song that gave me the biggest smile, and to me, that was this song. It tells the story of the effortless love I feel for my partner, Natasha. The world also needs more happy songs, which I struggle to write, unfortunately!

SWIM: Congratulations on recently getting married! Your lyrics are mostly described as “melancholy yet optimistic.” Can we expect similar themes on the album, or will you include more topics about love and marriage?

DERING: Thank you so much. Marriage has definitely shifted my perspective on life in a very short time, but I feel like I’ve also been married to Natasha since the first day I met her. I feel like my “sad yet happy” viewpoint will always be a part of my writing style, yet I hope to branch deeper into both places individually as I venture further into life’s highs and lows.

SWIM: Any final words before we sign off?

DERING: I’m just really excited and ready for the world to hear about this project.


David is a content mercenary based in Chicago. He's also a freelance writer specializing in music, movies, and culture. His hidden talents are his mid-range jump shot and the ability to always be able to tell when someone is uncomfortable at a party. You can find him scrolling away on Instagram @davidmwill89, Twitter @Cobretti24, or Medium @davidmwms.

Heart to Gold – Free Help | Album Review

Memory Music

The day after the election, the high in New York was 80 degrees Fahrenheit. That was the forecast regardless of who won. The highs will continue to rise each winter regardless of which party is in power. The hopes you have for the future will stay in your mind, the work you do to improve the world will continue, and the things you love you will continue to do regardless of the temperature and political situation. Why? 

On Heart to Gold’s third LP, Free Help, they grapple with how to confront that march to the inevitable. Throughout the record, Whiteoak ping-pongs between despondence and exuberance. The stunning opener, “Surrounded,” encapsulates both feelings as Whiteoak sings with his back to the corner as enemies and regrets of wasted time and embarrassing memories close in. But the moment you hear the “oohs” on the chorus, you can’t help but grin. “Surrounded” is like the best Menzingers songs, filled with disdain at having to do this all over a-fucking-gain, but you hope for remission as you push your best friend in the pit and scream along.

Listening to Free Help has made me think about de-transitioning. When Whiteoak sings “I have been suffering for too long” on mid-album highlight, “Belonging,” it calls to mind when a kid at work tells me I can’t be a girl because I look like a boy or that my voice is too deep for a girl. When I see my mom still has me listed as my dead name on her phone. I ask myself what this is all for? Why do I suffer these indignities when it would be easier to return to the closet? I’m tired of explaining my existence. What stops me is remembering the spiritual death of the closet. I suffered through that too long to give up the flush of euphoria I feel when I try on the new dress I bought for my birthday, the community I’ve found who love and understand me, and the intimacy I’ve longed desired with female friends over the dejected feeling that comes from others being indecent. I may not belong in others’ expectations of the world, but I belong in the world I’m building. It’s all there in the pre-chorus for “Can’t Feel Me” when Whiteoak sings, “Sometimes the highest highs / at times the lowest lows.” Those are the breaks.

Over the last couple of days, I’ve been finding comfort in the transition from “Pandora” to “Blow Up The Spot.” The former track, full of space and meditative lyrics, is an ode to being uncomfortable, existing in the human position of struggle. America conditions us to mimic water and find the path of least resistance from cradle to grave, but the beauty of life is in the uncertainties, in the closet doors opened. When the latter track explodes out of the lingering outro of “Pandora,” I want to throw myself around the room screaming along. I feel such a sense of relief when the bridge of “Blow Up The Spot” comes in after a brief pause. It’s simply the best feeling an indie rock song could give today. 

I was reading an interview with the novelist Sally Rooney in the New York Times, where she was asked explicitly about how to live a meaningful life in the face of historical crises like the genocide in Gaza. Listening to Free Help, I was reminded of this line she said: “I suppose I tell myself that in the midst of all of this, people need not become so incredibly overwhelmed by the enormity of the problems that we’re facing as to feel that life itself is no longer meaningful and that there’s no reason to go on.”

Free Help is the sound of looking at the enormity of the problems and refusing to let them win because you can’t let anything steal your joy, your reasons for being, or your hope and will for a better tomorrow. 


Lillian Weber is a fake librarian in NYC. She writes about gender, music, and other inane thoughts on her substack, all my selves aligned. You can follow her burner account on Twitter @Lilymweber.

Hey, ily! – Hey, I Loathe You! | Album Review

Lonely Ghost Records

Spending my formative years under the sheltered, religious eye of Seventh-day Adventism, the music I consumed as a child extended almost exclusively to contemporary Christian music and pre-approved classic rock songs. While growing up with divorced parents resulted in some unapproved secular music slipping through the cracks, the floodgates didn’t entirely open until my brother and I received the first two Guitar Hero games one fateful Christmas in 2006. Those games were vital in sculpting my adolescent music tastes primarily because they exposed me to songs that weren’t strictly religious or classic rock, but also due to the sheer variety of music across their combined 111 song tracklists. Variety was – and continues to be – the crux of my music tastes. Due to insecurities surrounding my sheltered upbringing, I’ve always gravitated towards bands and artists who themselves do not stick to just one specific genre. Yet, despite how vital the Guitar Hero series was in influencing my tastes, their soundtracks weren't the only thing broadening my musical horizons. 

Arguably more important than my exposure to iconic, mid-2000s rhythm games was being in my teen years during the era of Pandora, before Spotify had a chokehold on music streaming. Specifically, it was a custom radio station based on Say Anything – my favorite band at the time – that truly cemented my early tastes. This station reached beyond the scope of alternative, fostering my love for synth-heavy music via artists like Motion City Soundtrack and the Postal Service while acting as a crash course for the pop-punk and emo bands whose merch lined the shelves of my local Hot Topic store. In tandem with these early Pandora days, I was falling deeply and irreversibly in love with the soundtracks of my favorite video games like Kingdom Hearts and Sonic Adventure 2, along with the kickass opening themes of the animated shows I voraciously consumed – notably Full Metal Alchemist and Teen Titans.

I often think about how I relate to myself and the world around me via the media and art I engage with, and since the advent of social media, that has extended to how I relate to the internet as well. In their recently released sophomore album, Hey, I Loathe You!, Montana-based quintet Hey, ily! navigate their relationships with themselves and others primarily through the lens of the internet age. They expertly weave together 11 songs across 35 jam-packed minutes through a beautiful marriage of music heavily inspired by their favorite “traditional” genres, such as jazz and 80s glam, as well as various digital sub-genres and anime intro themes from the last two decades. 

The first track on the album, “The Impending Dissolve of Hey, ily!,” immediately sets the expectations for instrumentation high with its buttery synth melodies and monstrous breakdowns. Tracks like “Wind-Up Toy” and “Dev Hell” similarly pack a mighty digital punch with electronic screams, guttural croaks, and devious keyboard licks straight out of a fight scene in your favorite anime or video game.

Beyond its impressive musicality, Hey, ily! maintain a throughline of human connection across the record, particularly concerning how we relate ourselves to others. Tracks like “Is Worry” and “Wind-Up Toy” touch on how hard it can be to see someone you care about suffer, to realize that having worries for them is to love them, while also understanding that you can’t save everyone, especially from themselves. “Pass The Body Dysmorphia, Please!” hits particularly close to home, navigating the familiar feelings of seeing yourself differently than how the world views you. Similarly, the themes in “(Dis)Connected” touch on how social media is just one giant vacuum of presenting only a deliberately manufactured version of yourself and avoiding the urge to spill your guts to a group of faceless individuals every chance you get. There’s an inherent danger in forging your identity around strangers’ perceptions of you and separating that from how you view yourself. 

The latter portion of the record is particularly impressive in the way it ties together its thesis – how we need to face our problems and fears head-on or risk drifting through the numb nothingness of despair. Over the past several years, there’s been this heavy, almost lethal combination of becoming desensitized by the news and media, a desire to cope via simple pleasures, and a refusal to interact with the growing problems we face. Now more than ever, it’s crucial to make yourself feel everything.  “whenicouldstillfeel” is devoid of lyrics beyond the song’s title, yet the somber atmosphere created by the acoustic guitar and cavernous production drifts gorgeously into “Head Like a Zombie,” which nails home the feeling of disconnection and passiveness through unconcerned guitar chords and lackadaisical drum beats. 

The specific strength of Hey, I Loathe You! lies in its ability to alter and guide emotion equally through its lyrical content as well as the avant-garde musicality and its myriad tonal shifts. While I wouldn't necessarily categorize it as a “concept album,” it has a strong connective tissue that I can’t help but liken to progressive rock acts like Coheed and Cambria, specifically in the way each song flows to the next. There is an inherent sense of where everything is going, and even when the music feels haphazard and off-the-cuff, like the jazz sensibilities in the finale of “Head Like A Zombie,” there is a clear vision for where the band wants to navigate you emotionally in response to the music. It’s ingenious how Hey, ily! has fleshed out the almost nostalgic musicality of this album while the lyrics are literally screaming at you to face your problems – to not merely cope with them or push them deeper.

It's always refreshing to listen to an album that makes me feel connected to my past without feeling cloying or predatory. Like many of my music-adjacent peers these days, I listen to a hefty amount of new music, but it doesn’t always stick. Hey, ily! have delivered a dynamic, impressively-paced collection of songs that make me feel connected to my younger self and the art that has formed my identity yet challenges me with every tonal shift and instrumental excursion. There are plenty of triumphant highs and melancholic, pensive lows to go around – and the layout of those specific emotions could not be more deftly structured and plotted out. With each successive listen, I’m increasingly confident that this album – and Hey, ily! as a band – will not be lost in the stampede of constant music releases. Hey, I Loathe You! exudes the qualities needed to stake its place in the great alternative releases of the 2020s, and I could not be more anticipatory of what’s next for (the optimistically-not-dissolving) Hey, ily!


Ciara Rhiannon (she/her) is a pathological music lover writing out of a nebulous location somewhere in the Pacific Northwest within close proximity of her two cats. She consistently appears on most socials as @rhiannon_comma, and you can read more of her musical musings over at rhiannoncomma.substack.com.

Peel Dream Magazine – Rose Main Reading Room | Album Review

Topshelf Records

NYC’s Peel Dream Magazine dives into a personal exploration of their mind and surroundings with their fourth studio album, Rose Main Reading Room. This record invites listeners into a world where the ordinary becomes extraordinary, effortlessly merging themes of wistful reminiscence with an exploration of mundane hidden beauty. These themes all collide within the backdrop of various locales in New York City, which evoked specific memories both there and back home where I attempted to find the corresponding LA parallels of these feelings. 

Opening track, “Dawn,” starts off as a hypnotic morning ritual. The lyrics repeat, “Comb your hair, comb your hair, wash your face / Find your keys, find your keys, grab your coat,” but change tempo throughout until it reaches a crescendo that transports you from a cozy indoor space into the woodsy “Central Park West.” This seamless flow from track to track is present throughout the album and helps envelop the listener in the world that the band is building. Many of the melodies used in these tracks felt eerily familiar, almost as if they were taken straight from mid-2000s loading screens or commercial jingles, several of which managed to wriggle their way into my brain even after the first listen. 

The one track that stood out and kept coming back to take up the radio waves in my brain was “Oblast,” a track that is self-described as “cheekily prodding at mutually assured destruction.” With a chorus that rings a lover's hope and promise, “You could live for me, I could live for you, we could live for we,” is practically guaranteed to remain stuck in your head hours after you first hear it. That track bounces from a deep, bassy punch to a melodic chorus that makes the words sound angelic in the middle of it all. On a similar note, the track “I Wasn’t Made for War” feels like a direct follow-up to “Oblast,” tackling ideas of everyone around wanting more glory, whether it be wealth or power, all the while the protagonist of this song just feels lucky to have their partner. Despite how doom-and-gloom that may sound, the track feels bright and cheery, giving me a vibe similar to the more upbeat songs on Postal Service’s Give Up

In the realm of comparisons, I also felt a lot of inspiration on certain tracks, such as those where vocalist Olivia Babuka Black sounds similar to other artists like Slow Pulp, Pearl & The Oysters, and Healing Gems, to name a few. This rings especially true on “Wish You Well,” which felt like it could have been plucked from a Slow Pulp record just listening to the vocals alone. Using the same soft and contemplative voice, Babuka Black also excels in the track “Lie In the Gutter,” which I found to be my favorite of the album. With a mix of sprechgesang and an accompaniment of cosmic loungey drone sound, the track tackles the theme of a relationship where – though things may be difficult in their respective lives – inside the walls of their shared space, they feel as safe as can be. The last line really rings true and captures the simple yet powerful songwriting the group possesses as they sing, “Lie in the Gutter, stare at the stars / Millions of light years, all of them ours / A fountain of wisdom, a kink in the system / Essential to all our belief / Lie in the gutter, and stare up there with me,” and that just captures such a strong feeling of finding hope when all else is hopeless.

The more I listen to this album, the more I find comparisons that I want to keep making and find different moments of inspiration the group may have had while producing this record. Going from a folkish Yo La Tengo vibe in some tracks to a Beach House-esque tone in others, the record is given a chance to shine on all these different fronts at different intervals. The dreaminess was extremely present in their instrumental tracks like “Gems and Minerals” and “Migratory Patterns,” though I sometimes felt like the lullaby-esque qualities of those songs may steer some folks away at first listen. Even the lyrical content keeps jumping out at you, with the album title referencing the room in the New York Public Library, which is extremely fitting to the nature of this album. 

Ultimately, Rose Main Reading Room serves as a compelling snapshot of Peel Dream Magazine’s artistic journey, skillfully capturing the tension between familiarity and innovation. The album’s charm lies in its ability to evoke a sense of familiarity and comfort while also experimenting with a soundscape that mixes a blend of electronic and acoustic elements. From the very first notes of “Dawn,” the album swept me away, creating a captivating realm where time seems to stand still, and reality gently fades into the background to the gentle lullaby of “Counting Sheep” that serves as the perfect way to close the album out. The album itself sets you down and guides you through a walk in the park, a subway ride, to lunch, and everywhere in between. I felt really captivated by the grounding name drops of real locations sprinkled throughout, which gave me a sense of connection to the piece. 

As Peel Dream Magazine navigates their sonic landscape, they provide listeners with a well-crafted, reflective experience that shines particularly well in its more introspective moments. While it might not push the boundaries of the genre, it’s a rewarding listen for those who cherish a thoughtfully constructed and immersive musical experience. Reading into each track a little more, I find that under the lush soundscapes, there’s so much to be pieced together as you uncover where certain concepts lay. There are lofty ideas to be had here from stagnation and questions about life or death to just the trouble of getting out of bed. Despite the bleak and foreboding atmosphere some of these topics carry, the band holds up love as a solution, showing how good it can feel to have someone there to catch you from a spiral and keep you grounded. As the album closes, the words “Don’t worry” end each line, which feels like an apt message to leave the listener with: that everything is and will be okay. 


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