That’s how incredible Jerome really is. He wants to prove himself that he’s more than just a member of Tangerine Dream.

Three Hares is lovely and listenable, with many pleasing details. It’s almost too pretty to feel heartfelt, but fans of sweet folk-pop will find much to enjoy.

It is more of an acoustic take of the original, full of the electronic side of trip hop, and if it was out of  Kiiōtō’s comfort zone, maybe they should stay out of it for a while.

It is challenging, yes, but it’s given an astonishing point of wonder and unexpected sceneries that’ll keep you going back more and more to see and hear of what you’ve been missing.

Flipping its intensity (and volume) up and down throughout its short 3:15 runtime, the track has all the hooks of a soon-to-be-classic indie rock song, but isn’t shy to slice with its experimental edges.

Literally a game of two halves, this release. For the Lightning Bolt half, it’s another blast of sublime aural extreme greatness.

This ‘Arizona’ might not be full of sand, but it is these seemingly small grains of music that make it sound quite big, actually.

This is at times a mournful listen, but the songs may offer a little hope to lost souls, with their ornate beauty.

Actual Bastard brings hopelessness, self doubt, nihilism, psychic dread, social anxiety and all yer best boys over for a bag of cans and a pitch black laugh.

These compositions within the six tracks that is on here, blend in their maturity and distinctive voices throughout their arrangements.

It seems that Conic Rose has further perfected their craft of bringing some fresh air to current modern jazz trends.

The Passing is quite the emotional ride with unbelievable results and wonderous sense of arrangements Jacob has brought to the fold.

This album truly lifted my spirit and is a contender for album of the year.

Two decades on from their last album, The Heads fifth is a heady stew of the sounds that make them such a vital force in psychedelic music.

The music is like a willow dipping its boughs in a stream, turning its leaves in the wind like a shoal.

The second volume gets even wacky, dadaist, crazy, insane, and brilliant in a way those two guys can show how much wonderful music can come out of the Great White North.

If you like metal, then this album is for you. It’s unabashed in its delivery, and more fun than an afternoon eating pizza, watching Return Of The Living Dead 3.

Sanguis is harder, edgier, powerful, and it still manages to see what the band will do next for the third and final chapter in the Dark Poem saga that waits for us.

Sugar Horse pull off the unlikely feat of sounding like OMD and Ministry at the same time.

It’s an album which towers tall over the recent death metal revival and shows how it should be done.

You feel as if you’re watching the duo, pouring their heart and soul into the album and bringing all of these wonders to life to make sure they’ve got it all down to a T.