Don't know if you could tell from the reviews but this one's all about That. Voice. There's some epic production that kind of competes but this is clearly the work of a strong writer. Not quite what I was expecting after Chasing Butterflies, but that's a good thing.

Was very excited to twist the lid on this, and pleased to report that it's exactly the kind of sticky sort o' thing I love to spread on my headphones. If your ears are in need of some sweet psych rock, try this jam.

That title suggests a roam through the desert, but to me, the sand this breezy gem conjures is the beach. Maybe it’s the layers of guitar twang and woozy synths, or vocalist Dainis Lacey’s reclined delivery… but probably more likely it’s the sneaky seagull squawk snuck into the mix.

Ignore that title, the forecast here is bright, gauzy guitar lines with a high chance of charming. Beautiful stuff.

It's a singing/writing/rocking hattrick from Angie! Love how this transforms self-doubt into an empowering rock strut. That album can't come soon enough.

Been hanging for a studio version ever since that fried chicken line floored me at a live gig. Yknow, the chook and the incredible vocals, crafted storytelling, devastatingly accessible fretwork, attitude, swagger. I could go on but just trust me, get on the Maccy Train before it leaves the station. It's gonna be a ride.

From that spooky opening to the subject matter and gripping vocals, this just oozes confidence. You sound stronger and bigger than the mack truck you're posing by. Can't wait to hear more.

This is like fancy ass sonic skateboarding: a chilled The xx flip into a sleek tropical pop-off that slides into a SŸDE of electro-acoustic bliss. Full headgear necessary.

Love how the flow and production work together. Keep at it, you clearly know how the rhymes fit with your warm phasing bass n' synth beats. And vice versa.