Purelink’s sophomore album, Faith, is ambient music as a ritual of quiet radicalism, reshaping both emotional and sonic terrain through collective intimacy and orchestrated subtlety. Comprising Tommy Paslaski (Concave Reflection), Ben Paulson (kindtree), and Akeem Asani (Millia), the trio relocated mid-process from Chicago to New York—a geographic shift that is vividly imprinted in the album’s textures and moods.

In All The Quiet (Part II), Joe Armon-Jones crafts a speculative narrative rooted in dub, jazz, and the urgency of improvisation. As the second installment in a two-part opus, released on his Aquarii imprint, the album concludes a dystopian allegory in which music has been all but extinguished, surviving only through the "paladins of sound"—a scattered few who resist algorithmic cultural flattening.

Across five albums and a bookshelf full of poetry, Kae Tempest has been a narrator, oracle, and a witness, carrying the weight of the city on their back, narrating sleepless hours at 4:18 am, mythologizing the council estate into a Greek chorus. That breadth isn't incidental. Tempest has been as prolific on the page as on record—winning the Ted Hughes Award for Brand New Ancients, earning two Mercury Prize shortlistings, and publishing a body of poetry that has made them one of Britain’s most important working poets.

As a three-LP gatefold (and cassette) release, Dettmann’s latest contribution to Running Back Records' Mastermix series arrives as the continual motion of a DJ-producer's mind honed by thirty-odd years of subterranean Berlin techno. This Mastermix is not a gathering of club sounds, like past volumes from Wild Pitch Club or Front Classics, but a personal index of dancefloor weapons Dettmann has long been known for, where each tweak or shift delivers a moment of near-violent euphoria.

As a storied label emerging from hibernation, Ostgut Ton faces the dilemma of honoring its famed past while proving necessary in the present. In many ways, this compilation is a careful balancing act. It leans into the label’s history of curating both techno darkness and house light, which will delight those who long for a return of that Ostgut feeling. At the same time, more globally diverse and stylistically varied contributors acknowledge a subtle nudge, at least laterally, beyond the Berlin core.

Little Simz has continuously operated at a slight remove from the UK rap mainstream. Never quite grime, never fully soul, never easily boxed in. She's more akin to polymathic artists like Dev Hynes, whose genre fluidity is matched by their instinct for conceptual coherence.

The thirty-year trajectory of Planet Mu reads like the slow accumulation of a deviant archive; an ongoing catalogue of sonic extremophiles, genre miscreants, and rhythmic heretics. Founded in 1995 by Mike Paradinas, nominally as an outlet for his µ-Ziq productions, the label has long operated as a vector for electronic music's most stubborn nonconformists. Planet Mu 30, a sprawling 25-track compilation of new and previously unreleased material, neither eulogises nor summarises the label's prolific past.

The storied history of trance has long been Eurocentric. While the 1990s trance boom was dominated by European hits, DJ superstars, and megaclubs, a parallel movement was flourishing across the United States.

Felix Manuel, known as Djrum, returns after a six-year hiatus with Under Tangled Silence, a sprawling album of creative reconsitution inspired by a Patti Smith quote: “We go through life.

Unlike here in Romania, he root of American horror is not Dracula. It the plantation. The original site of blood-draining, of bodies used up and discarded, of spirituals wailed into the fields. America is not the theatrical kind of vampire. It is something much cruder and bloodier, a shape-shifting organism that gorges on Black labor, culture, and spirit, leaving the bones to rot in shallow graves.

These days, music should not be made for times of peace. It needs to be made for grinding down your molars, cackling maniacally in new media solitude, and what's playing in your head when your phone lights up with its endless scroll of bad news

A Westside Gunn release is a rotating gallery of luxury, violence, and divine intervention. If Pray for Paris was an ornate medieval fresco, then 12 is a faded Renaissance sketch scrawled in blood, where its beauty is worn into the fabric of its imperfections.

Hardcore thrives in the margins, basements, and back rooms where bodies collide. Through the various manifestations of late-stage capitalism, California's Bay Area knows this better than most.

Showbiz! doesn't rush or beg for attention. Like its creator, MIKE, it moves through space, always between cities, thoughts, and eras. The Brooklyn-based, London-raised wanderer has built a career on steady pacing while the world around him spins out of control.

"Death is Home" by Aïsha Devi explores the duality of existence with the pulsating energy of the club as a backdrop for healing.

Dive into Caterina Barbieri's 'Myuthafoo', a stunning fusion of modular synthesis, cosmic energy, and innovative sonic experimentation.

Laurent Garnier's highly anticipated new album, "33 Tours Et Puis S'en Vont," is a captivating musical opus that signifies a milestone in his illustrious career. It marks a poignant conclusion to his regular touring endeavours as he continues to push the boundaries of electronic music and captivate listeners with his versatile soundscapes and meticulous craftsmanship.

'Global Control/Invisible Invasion' is Ammar 808's a boundary-pushing electronic album that seamlessly blends traditional Indian music with futuristic sounds, creating a complex and immersive soundscape.