Dhruv Visvanath is best known at creating percussive arithmetic with an acoustic guitar. His music brings together unpredictable time signatures and breathy vocals that culminate in addictive hooks and a
Take your mind back to the first rain of the season. It felt fresh, rejuvenating, like the promise of a new life. It washed away the rust of past inhibitions,
Chirag Todi’s first song has the maturity that usually comes after making music for a few years. Not only does it feature blues-addled, funk-blistered guitars that soothe and stimulate at
MILI’s voice is not unfamiliar to listeners. You’ve heard her on Amit Trivedi’s Meethi Boliyaan (Kai Po Che), Badari Badariyaan & Yatra (Coke Studio) and A.R. Rahman’s Parakka Seivaai (Ambikapathy),
It’s hard not to make an aswekeepsearching comparison when the man responsible for aswekeepsearching’s captivating vocal lines releases a solo. So, let’s get that out of the way first. Zindagi
Sometimes, it feels like all everyone can talk about is the pandemic. One can’t blame them, given that the world hasn’t seen anything remotely akin to this before. But still,
Sanjeev collaborated with Native Indian, a Vocalist/ Producer from Chennai who lets you in on the deal with his first words: “Let me tell you now this is not a
The strangest thing about this unprecedented moment in human history that we live in is this : everything resonates with it. Listen to a love song, and it will become
Raghav Meattle’s PR describes him as having “a penchant for simple melodies and heartfelt songwriting”. What it misses is his uncanny ability to zero in on a single feeling and
Since her first track, Tarana Marwah AKA Komorebi has brought a distinct eclecticism to her electronic soundscape. Her nom de guerre (the Japanese word for “sunlight filtering through leaves”) reveals
In Plato’s Phaedrus, Socrates calls “love is a madness.” At the same time, he also calls it one of the greatest gifts that a human could receive. As the history
Kya Tum Naraaz Ho? – Raw (Tanmaya Bhatnagar) Tanmaya’s voice brings to mind the sound of distant rainfall, the sight of Saturday afternoon sun on the pages of a dying
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