Morsrot’s new single, "Primrose Path," is less a gentle stroll and more a full-body collision with a garden wall. This Maltese-via-Berlin outfit has forged a sound so thick with intent it feels architectural. The riffs are not so much played as they are built, one groaning, distorted slab at a time, creating a structure that feels both imprisoning and fiercely protective. It is the...

It's like discovering a rogue disco ball hidden in a forgotten record store, except instead of dusty surfaces, it’s polished chrome reflecting pure, unadulterated energy. We know absolutely nothing about Frank, and honestly? I think I prefer it that way. This track drops, a single, not some bloated album-behemoth, and suddenly the walls are sweating. Fun, like a sticky summer afternoon where you forget...