Music

You better drop some woofers in your trunk, son. Strap yourself in and spark it up.

By the end those snare hits feel like jabs and crosses and weve broken down our enemy.

A sweet duet and a nasty Nashville guitar along with a boomy classic rock drum set gives hints of My Morning Jacket.

L8LOOMER takes up the old-school hip-hop mantle and gives it a spin, Florida-style.

A fuzzy pop brew with a heartbeat on the floor-tom, some Imagine Dragons hand clapping, and a multitude of atmospheric elements that fit together beautifully.

Tight harmonies and a thoughtful arrangement make this song shimmer by like clouds in the sky heading for the coast.

Its not Stevie Wonder and its not exactly DAngelo either. Its velvet, its cigar smoke, its light and shadow.

Its a coming-of-age moment that looks to the future and the past; and there is something candied and piper-like about the nuggets of electric arpeggio that seem to fall in continuous waves.