Silja Rós sends us “Letters from my past,” and it’s as if one has been handed a velvet pouch of smoothed sea glass, each piece a shard of memory polished by time. Listening feels like sorting through them, the Icelandic musician’s neo-soul and pop songwriting unfurling narratives from what must be deeply personal old diaries. There’s an intimacy here akin to deciphering faded ink...

From Brixton's Squats to Normandy's Serenity: A Dive into the Eclectic World of Lewca's Music Evolution. Lewca's life has taken him from the seedy and lively backstreets of Brixton to the bohemian bosom of Paris, and the tale of his travels is just as captivating as the sonic collage he has been creating throughout his career. It would appear that Lewca's life was destined to be...