Reviews / Album

Zimdahl is not the type of record you can just try on for size.

Parker Avenue are clear about their adherence to uncomplicated rock, but rock they do well.

Eve celebrates African womanhood, all the while brimming with Kidjo’s trademark warmth, positivity and funk, which never fails to instigate dancing.

It’s not quite new Gaslight, but this LP is a welcomed addition for fans of the New Jersey band.

Parton shows no signs of slowing down with Blue Smoke; rather quite the opposite – and why the hell should she, she’s fabulous!

Night Time, My Time is a long record, and starts to drag towards the end, especially on the clunky title track, but it’s also dark, sultry and sometimes even fun.

A simplistic and lonesome record for rainy nights.

It comes as quite a let-down that the British three-piece didn’t attempt to be any bolder this time around.

Isbell’s way with words – and the delivery of them – make Southeastern a record that will beckon you into its little worlds, and make you feel them. Magnificent.

Too True is brash and confident and will no doubt find plenty of admirers, but it’s ultimately one-dimensional and formulaic.