Serene electronic duo Imperial Topaz cobbled together this week’s cheerful mix. …anyone else hear that ice-cream truck jingle?
Gloomy psych-rock critters Clouder pulled together this week’s mix just before the sky parted and the sun finally poured out. Too soon to experience glimmers of nostalgia for the gray tail-end of winter? Nah.
The creators of the Turntable.FM room (RIP TTFM), Dad Jams, rejoin to ignite Williamsburg with garage beers, mall sneakers and the finest in blue-eyed soul and other tunes perfect for changing oil to. Ready for a sneak peak? Exposed chest hair optional.
Hazy psych-rocker babes Woodsman curate this week’s heady mixtape. Gear up your canvas sneaks and let’s do this.
Floral pop crew The Meaning Of Life curates this week’s mixtape — just as McGolrick’s daffodils start peaking from the tundra. You guys: this morning I woke up to the sound of birds singing. RIP Winter.
Doom crew Belus stitched together this week’s thunderous(-ish) mix. Prepare your eardrums for some heavy-lifting and scope the playlist after the jump.
Guitarsy trio Sursum Verbo curates this week’s brumal-abolishing mix by, well, applauding death. Ready to get your pinebox rock on?
I asked psych-sludge slingers Heliotropes‘ lead singer/guitarist Jessica Numsuwankijkul to assemble this week’s mix. Hear the killer song bouquet she arranged after the jump.
Dark electro-pop darlings We Are The Wilderness welded together this week’s uplifting mix. Ready to get elevated?
Palm tree punks Safety whittled together this week’s mix. Let it help you increase the speed, reduce the nosebleed because — gosh winter, aren’t you done soon? Playlist after the jump.