New music! Sometimes old music. Music that we love!
“Hi hi, howdy howdy hi hi.”
Oh man, this track is pushing the boundaries of genre, style, and taste. But it’s all done so casually! The vibe is carefully calculated apathy, until we fly into the cowbell. Then it gets a little dark. I can’t stop listening to it, so I’ll pass it along to you.
“This is me on the regular, so you know.”
Update: Shamir is blowing up at The New Yorker.
– Brook Reeder