Enough lame jokes (for now); let’s get to it:
The masters of genre-less producing that still manages to turn its pop into popularity. If only the mixing on the entire album didn’t make it sound like we’re listening through a wall.
Disco and R&B and funk, oh my!
Cher + ABBA + classic house gets Steven gregariously giddy. This ish will be sung in gay bars until the end of time. It joins a fledgling list of recently releases that sound an awful lot like disco. Given the ascent of EDM’s popularity, it would make sense if this trend continues to flourish…and, needless to specify, I’M FUCKING HERE FOR IT.
One of the best crooner-songwriters in the game today, at the peak of her powers. Every song on Hunger is created equal; this is just the one most friendly to veins-shooting.
2018’s SHOOT IT STRAIGHT INTO MY FUCKING VEINS List