TRACK REVIEW: Showtime Official Club – 🎀 𝒮𝐻🍩𝒲𝒯𝐼𝑀𝐸 💮𝐹𝐹𝐼𝒞𝐼𝒜𝐿 𝒞𝐿𝒰𝐵 𝑀𝐼𝒳 ᑭᗩᒪIGOY-ᒪIGOY ᖇEᗰI᙭ TIK TOK VIRAL 2023 !! 💕😊

Written by Louis Pelingen In the Philippines, noontime variety shows capture the attention of the general public. For the past few decades, every household looks forward to shows like Eat Bulaga and It’s Showtime for a few hours of joy. These shows have become mainstays in our entertainment consumption, observing different segments featuring games, contests, and acts of kindness that are all too familiar but at the same somehow different from the last. It’s like pulling something out of a box filled with chocolates, not knowing what we will get. With It’s Showtime still going strong for 13 years, no wonder that the fond memories of its past stand strong up to this day. Showtime Official Club, a collective comprised of 6 DJs (DJ MharkTzyOnTheBeatTV, DJ vicegandako143, DJ NASH_AGUAS, DJ fHunny_One1, DJ PusongBato04, and DJ XanderCoins) embraces those memories through their various club dance mixes that have surfaced since last year. It’s a way to not just bond over the moments but also appreciate how much they mean to them, the local communities that they’re a part of, and the dance music that brings life to each worthwhile occasion. This “Paligoy-ligoy” remix is not just a mini-mix between 4 of the DJs or a nice entryway for anyone who’s new to this collective, but it’s also a love letter where each DJ write their musical paragraph on Nadine Lustre’s “Paligoy-ligoy” that serves as the paper for their clingy, impassioned sides. DJ PusongBato04 opens this mini-mix with a shy demeanor, inputting frantic guitar samples that swivel around the pulsing club beat. He musters his courage after that drum break with the pounding beats all the way through, presenting that courage fully exposed for everyone to hear. DJ vicegandako143 follows suit with a subtler grasp of the tones, adding glacial synth pads sparkling around the beat. He prioritizes those subtle details as a build-up for the beat to spark bright like fireworks. DJ NASH_AGUAS keeps his part short yet concise, effectively going all out with explosive drum n bass rhythms. It never slows down as he embraces that confident passion under the 40-second duration of his composition. Then DJ MharkTzyOnTheBeatTV ground things down as he concludes the mini-mix, harking it back to the budots sound with the squawking rhythm and the maximalist synth touches. It emphasizes the love of the things we adored from the past that will be given to someone else, a continuous exchange that will become timeless. This Paligoy-Ligoy remix from Showtime Official Club continues their path of appreciating golden memories that these DJs find clear and enamored in stasis. Accompanying it with a cohesive mini-mix that nevertheless reveals how the 4 DJs involved in the remix compose their paragraphs with their own colorful approach while still allowing that bouncy budots rhythm to thump its heart out. After all, to appreciate something means clinging to that love that you have, never letting go no matter what. Support the art & the artist: 

TRACK REVIEW: raccoon eyed ronan – kailan(cover)_05♥01♥23

Written by Louis Pelingen & Elijah P. In the Philippines, the 2000s is a decade filled with early technological booms with the Nokia phones and the internet; y2k fashion smacked on the pop glinting magazines, commercials, and internet forums; the trends that keep the 2000s kids enlightened from the likes of watching anime, playing pogs with their friends outside, or even blowing air in Gameboy cartridges and hoping they work once they’re inserted to the game device. The prominent acoustic folk-pop and pop rock that took its upward swing in the 2000s may find its stems rooted tightly in that decade, but those growing up in that era as I do, may not remember the hits and the classics that folks born in the 90s have more resonance growing up. Perhaps, this is a normal occurrence as not everyone will find themselves immediately enraptured in the standouts that culminated in the decade they’re born in. But with time comes the appreciation of the past as people have their own way of preserving those cultural moments, sampling those songs into new mixes, covering them with a different kind of sonic and stylistic flair, or even just finding more discussions of those old projects in varying forms of internet shareability. There’s nostalgia for causes like promoting a product that evokes the feeling of the past and there’s nostalgia that would act as an open window to potential futures.  Fast forward to the now. Through Pikunin sampling Up Dharma Down’s Tadhana spliced into a low-key affectionate Jersey club track, Showtime Official Club’s mixes that intertwine the 2000s & 2010s local mainstream & homespun cuts into new dimensions of colorful dance tracks, and local music pages showcasing Kitchie Nadal on their charts which lead to me listening to other adjacent acts like Imago or Itchyworms. It’s safe to say that even if I may not remember what was going on much with local opm music in the 2000s, it still finds its way decades later for people who missed out to find a different kind of resonance while at the same time broadening possibilities of influence for the next generation to come.  To extend further, raccoon eyed ronan appraises and tweaks his own cover of MYMP’s “Kailan.” In MYMP’s original source, you can hear the spare grace of Chin Alcantara’s acoustic guitar and the soothing silk presence of Juris Fernandez. It’s a song filled with a shy push-and-pull, restrained towards the romance at bay, like a slow-burn romantic telenovela premiering in the 2000s. But raccoon eyed ronan is one that never seems to step into that restraint, in fact, he’s willing to at least push a little further but just enough to not break away the quaintness of the song. His crooning voice imbues a solemn tone, stirring the lyrics with a heap of smoke; the instrumentation, limiting itself to echoing feedback, raw guitar recordings, and spare drum machines lend a simmering atmosphere to the song as they shamble apart on the chorus and linger on the back half of the song. It coats the song with a different kind of flair, where instead of the original’s meekness that sticks true to adjacent folk pop cuts of its time, raccoon eyed ronan’s cover is rather melancholic and dreamy. Sticking true to the original’s quaint romantics, but still goes for broke enough to sound bigger. It’s rare to find a cover that makes me reflect upon the faded memories I’ve had in the 2000s, but raccoon eyed ronan’s cover of MYMP’s “Kailan” with his own instrumental twists and sonic shifts just cuts through in a way that I did not expect. It pokes through the overall soft structure that made MYMP’s “Kailan” a standout in its heyday, but raccoon eyed ronan makes sure not to actually break it apart, just chip through the form in brief, but effectively emotive bits. I may have missed the music that ruled the 2000s, but that doesn’t mean there are no opportunities to make me find a new appreciation of that scene. And with this song, it’s a refreshing gem that will make you adore not just the already stunning original, but also the refreshing elements of this cover. Support the art & the artist: 

TRACK REVIEW: Sintasan – Sin In October

Written by Louis Pelingen  Among the sea of up-and-coming bands slipping across blends of gentle and effervescent murmurs of Dream Pop and Shoegaze, and the thorny and magnified observations of Post-Punk and Emo, Sintasan wriggles on the latter side, bringing another niche along the way.  Popping up since early December of last year, this quintet immediately skates into the throes of Midwest Emo and Post-Punk with their staggered emotions that will reel on brittle screams on one section and whimpering singing on the other. Since their debut single last year, they have been aiming their sights towards fleshing out their scopes as they keep working on their debut project this year, new songs showcasing new variations that still come off adjacent to their own ethos that has been consistent to date.  Like a machine roaring and fuming as it crashes at full capacity, “Sin In October” processes its post-heartbreak situation with a flood of pain pouring through. The melodic fervor of the frenetic drum work and guitar playing nestles the vocals that knead between heartfelt singing and gnashing screaming, multiplying the feelings of a broken-down protagonist reflecting upon a crumbled relationship, wishing to be better for their ex-partner and wanting forgiveness for the hurt that they’ve stung to them. The reflection is then mirrored within the cooldown moment of the track that pulses through at the end of the song, that immense yearning now converted into intense turmoil, screaming to wish that they can retain the love with that past partner. As the year closes into the midyear, so is Sintasan as they head towards completing their debut project that will be released on the horizon sooner rather than later. While it is evident from their past singles that they are building blocks towards sculpting and refining their sonic dynamics and compositional structures, “Sin In October” is the track that they’ve made with the most polish so far, able to echo the raw, undeterred plea to be forgiven from the sins that were dealt months ago.  Support the art & the artist:

EP REVIEW: Shockpoint – Rhythm Zero

Written by Louis Pelingen  Right from the jump, Shockpoint breaks things apart like a Titan pummeling its way through with its heavy fists. They demonstrate their handle on Metallic Hardcore on their 3 track demo last year, equipping themselves with all forms of rage that they can muster; shredding everything apart as the drums crumble, guitars seethe, and vocals thrashing amongst the decaying, fatalist destruction around them. If this is how much they can crush things down just based on their demo, what awaits their path in their future will be dealt with with more bulk in their core. In ‘New creature is born…’, the track immerses itself into what Shockpoint is heading into with this EP; the vocal sample narrating the crudeness that awaits them as they trod along with riffs sparking and grinding with the drum beating sparingly alongside it. In short, this EP throttles itself even further in chewing away the scums of the Earth, using fierce guitar riffings, rumbling drum beats, and anguished vocals to Shockpoint’s advantage. Within 15 minutes of its time, the band charges onward with no consideration for respite or cool down as they willingly brute their targets down with their violent ferocity; intensifying even further as they go deeper, humanity’s cruelty exposing itself at every turn. ‘Annihilating Your Dogma’ is essentially a takedown for pro-life mentality, the chugging guitar riffs and driving drums allow the shrieking anger of the vocals to break apart the individuals within that putrid mentality. ‘Fatal Impulse’ is based upon a video showing an interrogation of a rapist and the stabbing that comes afterward, a disturbance that makes its way to its violent imagery of the lyrics as the overall track stings thanks to its rapid guitar shredding, pulsating drum patterns, and howling vocals. Tracks like ‘Parasaethesia’, ‘Rhythm Zero’, and ‘Software Gore’ revolve around the performance art itself. ‘Parasaethesia’ takes to a slower yet noisier soundscape as the guitars get noisier and the drums get sharper. ‘Rhythm Zero’ cuts through religious pleas as the vocals are at their most unburdened and ravenous, accompanied by rapid-fire drum breakdowns and guitar ravishings. While the EP and its cavernous crushing atmosphere come in and out from time to time, “Rhythm Zero” mostly holds up due to its consistent takedowns of the caustic mentalities that surround in the most open and in the most subtle of places. It manages to not exhaust its formidable energy but to let that rage simmer and break apart the cruelty that wraps everything and everyone in its wake. Support the art & the artist:  https://shockpointhc.bandcamp.com/album/rhythm-zero Rhythm Zero by Shockpoint

TRCK REVIEW: PETTE SHABU – bulbulin ka na

Written by Louis Pelingen & Elijah P. When it comes to looking further into the hip-hop that rumbles in eclectic and queer stripes, Pette Shabu follows through with pure, uncompromised ethos. From the multiple tracks she has released so far, she never dumbs down her brand of transgressive hip-hop tapestries as she nimbly steps into boom-bap production and stomps roughly into bruising experimental production, all while she knits and staples her eccentric bars with an upfront delivery that’s all deft and bold. Working in the realms of surrealist lyricism and absurd rhyme schemes, Pette Shabu operates at a level of a beast walking the runway. ‘Bulbulin ka na’ shows Pette Shabu working in horseboyy’s shambling soundscape — not to put her targets into a roasting, but rather into an explosion. There are incendiary lyrics hiding behind her writings, and Pette’s unabashed presence shines in Phoenix-like proportions. It starts off with an introduction that may come off as a snarky warning, but it then follows through with Pette entering the fray with a whip, lashing away against those who dare try to fuck with her. There is a little bit of Arca’s trans-assertiveness that is embodied here, albeit Pette’s neck-cracking wordplay and rhyme patterns allow her snappy delivery and her bars to sting deeper, spinning you around with bruises all around you. With horseboyy’s buzzing production amplifying Pette Shabu’s lyrical and vocal ferventness, Pette Shabu cuts above and delivers a whiplash of a song. It’s sassy and pointed, with clever bars arranged around her unabashedly queer language that topples down her targets with a flick, never backing down without a fight. You may want to listen to what she has to say, or else you might be caught slipping under her radar. Support the art & the artist:

EP REVIEW: Disco Mobile Service – You’re Here Now

Written by Louis Pelingen Sometimes, we wonder what has changed with the places we missed visiting beforehand. We wonder if these places still end up today, if there is a change of tone and presence in the familiar paths and sceneries we always encapsulate in our minds so many times. Did these places, even if met with the chance of being abandoned, still hold up their gentle images to poke our unnerved spirits within sociopolitical events breaking us all apart? For Disco Mobile Service aka Jomied Armancio hailing from Visayas, he aims to form a record that collages samples to compose a tropical dystopian soundtrack for the country given political events that gets harrowing at every turn. It was an idea that he eventually worked on in 2022, moving past the universal mental anxieties most of us have gone through during pandemic lockdowns and steadily working his way to finally put out his first ever project under Disco Mobile Service, ‘You’re Here Now’. In this EP, Disco Mobile Service records still memories, and fragmented ambiance from environments he himself visited, and constructs sonic frameworks around it to formulate said tropical dystopian soundscape. Disco Mobile Service wanders around with this framework with measured ambient dub and downtempo, his compositions never snapping apart immediately and opting to modulate in and out of the sonic scope. ‘Eyesocket’ opens up its observations of this muted concept, the thumping tropical beat marches through as recordings of foggy birdsong are enveloped with these hypnotic synth swells. ‘New Forest Exit’ lurks further in the undergrowth of tactile and grainy field recordings as the dour synths drone through the song. The tempered percussion lines linger and rumble alongside spare yet gleaming keys combat that dourness within the forest of fleeting recordings. ‘Concrete’ ends the EP in its most ominous, waves of noise fogging the start before pillars of worrying synths wash over the track. The drum beat composed of tropical percussion and digital drums consistently stomps all the way through, paving its way through drops of conversations and beeping vehicles as it toughens up its rhythm lines, ending the EP where that propulsive beat lives through the dystopian view of the record. Despite a few instrumental passages that do jitter the flow of a few of these songs, ‘You’re Here Now’ is a statement of affirmation of where we are now currently after a myopic past few years. It reinstates our inner emotions in the present, viewing the rips and pieces of the past that we collected and remembered in our kaleidoscopic memory. It is ominous how Disco Mobile Service utilizes atmosphere and modulation in his compositions. But even with the dystopia that surrounds this EP, that trudging beat reminds all of us that even with the crushing state of the country at large and the environment that we thought to have changed for the worse, we are now wrapped with coats of comfort despite casted shadows that reminds us how much it’ll get uncomfortable in the future. Support the art & the artist: [bandcamp width=350 height=470 album=2609554962 size=large bgcol=ffffff linkcol=0687f5 tracklist=false]

TRACK REVIEW: Pikunin – ★·.·´¯`·.·★ Tadhana ★·.·´¯`·.·★

Written by Louis Pelingen  Scrolling through Soundcloud, Youtube, and Bandcamp to discover a song that interpolates or adds a twist on a sample underneath always gives you a different kind of feeling. Sometimes it will leave you bewildered that it ends up clicking (or not), sometimes overjoyed with a hint of nostalgia, or sometimes spiraling down to a screech, wondering how adding just the quaintest of beats and vocal takes can bring you to a certain kind of special tug. Pikunin, formerly known as AHJU$$I, flips up Tadhana by Up Dharma Down and puts his own spice into it. A hint of nostalgia slid in – now glazed, full of twinkling sparkles, and a low-key charm – pitching up Tadhana and chopping it down to the chorus and to the signature cooing of Armi Millare as a starter, tugged along with Pikunin’s softer vocal takes (“Please pick up your phone and don’t leave me alone / Cause I can’t be by myself, I don’t want somebody else”). All along while Pikunin drums up a jersey club-style beat with that signature squeak sound that blends well with the rest of the song, and makes the song twinkle more brightly than before. It’s a song that brings up nostalgia, carving up a spin that makes it refreshing, and allows everyone to appreciate the source material even more. Tadhana is already a heartfelt song for anyone reeling from their 2010s nostalgia, and now Pikunin’s quaint yet charming flip of the song does not take away the pathos of the song but rather adds a different kind of tug.

TRACK REVIEW: ABY – paasa vibes

Written by Louis Pelingen  It’s a tough situation to be led into false hopes of someone falling in love with you, only to reveal that they’re using you as a reserve, not as a definite showcase of authenticity when it comes to how they’re leading you into that romance. The common quote of “pinaasa mo lang ako” rings like an orbit in these situations, penning itself into the songs that have been local mainstream staples for a good while now. Writing about it can be either devastatingly real, or it can be tepid, where the details burrow themselves into surface-level ‘paasa’ topicality that doesn’t stand out whatsoever. And with all of that musing, Davao R&B artist ABY shoulders the former with a tight control of melody and a punch in her writing and delivery. A song titled ‘paasa vibes’ might be a corny title to start with, but don’t judge it for its title.  Listen closely and there’s a lot to be impressed about. ABY’s measured vocal melodies loop and swivel through the choppy beat filled with skittering trap percussion, rubbery bass grooves, and splashy arrays of synthesizers. ABY’s writing (alongside her slicker vocal delivery) has this Dua Lipa influence into it as she blows through a guy that keeps falling in love with her even if she knows that he treats her as a reserve while he keeps finding other women elsewhere. There’s an assured maturity in the complicated ‘paasa’ topic on display especially when ABY herself is close to reciprocating, but wise enough to be on the right path to not be led into the guy’s false romanticism towards her. While the production can be a little mushy, the end result still sticks regardless. It’s splashy, catchy, and also layered once you dig into it. Again, don’t let the song title make you wince, because this packs a lot of punch and a lot of insight that breaks through the ‘paasa’ situations that so many people have found themselves into.

ALBUM REVIEW: ONE CLICK STRAIGHT – ONE CLICK STRAIGHT

Written by Louis Pelingen  If you look at the cover, the One Click Straight in the present has shifted away from the One Click Straight of the past. Their image, once observed, has always been a frustration towards the band and their overall output. In their debut album, ‘The Midnight Emotion’, they kneeled over the synthpop worship that has its significant influences from the gauzy sides of the 70s – 80s synthpop. While well-produced with its use of gauzy synth textures, the rest is nothing but a blur. It tries to resort to a ‘foolish romantic chase’ theme, but the writing itself has shunned away from instilling wonder, in that romance and the melodies themselves came off fumbling at the seams. It is interested in the aesthetics of a new romantics leaning synthpop, but never breaking free to consider morphing into something new. This flailing fascination goes to their EP in 2020, conceptualized as a sweeping set of baroque-accented songs treated with a cosmic, starry-eyed harana that goes bigger in scope: polished in its lusher arrangements and melodic chops, but letting the vocals and writing lay limp as a result. The band switched away to another transition in sound and style 5 years into their debut. They used to pull away from their Synthpop worship and replace it with Pop Rock worship; now they pull the stops as a mark of change and growth in their self-titled LP. It is swirling with a rush of energy, urgent and thrilling on the edges as the band picks up strands of Pop Rock, and Post Punk that threads itself down to a cohesive 14-track offering. Going in this direction is a good fit for the band to expand upon their sonic wheelhouse. It brings out the band’s improvements to the table regarding their writing, composition, and production in a way that feels more propulsive, focused, and immediate. “Wake Me Up” is a track evident of this, with all of its driving percussive beat and guitars amidst all the synthetic feedback, pop rock melodies that take some nods to The 1975 to great effect, and crisp vocal chops that seek to snap awake from overthinking surrounding one’s relationship and their own personal doubts. “Hahayaan” shrugs off the judgments that are propped against them, peppered with shuffling guitar strummings and snappy percussion that swarm around the chilled-out vocal melodies. “Untitled 1” opens up with percussive grooves and cycling guitar licks that accelerate and crash through as it progresses, building off a rebellious spark from those who will take the autonomy of their lives. And “Isang Kawalan” closes things off, a retreat from one’s beloved when their identity has faded. It’s a stomping closer where the crashing drums and guitar melodies pick up the rhythms as it plows through to the end. Going even further – when they do strike gold, they make out some of their best tracks to date. The quiet longing of “MRT” is a grand standout for a reason, the warmth from the solemn vocal lines is situated within an excellent chorus and the twiddling guitars and punchy drums. “Synecdoche” and its tender balladry acquaints itself with glimmering synths and calming keys, coating the melancholic loneliness and changes that permeates through the song. But beyond all of that quiet pain comes the bright presence of the lover that’s always in one’s mind, a sentiment that the song delivers wondrously. The 2010s pop rock tunings of “Untitled 2” varies itself as it incorporates some house grooves underneath, allowing the hook to pop out with the grumbling guitars. And “Gulo,” with its waving guitar progressions over the rapid drum pattern, brings enough bewilderment to the post-breakup situation of the song. It plays its bewilderment until the very end, the piano murmurs the regretful musings of the relationship.  As much as the band finds their footing with this stylistic shift, they’ve embraced it to a fault that they still find themselves carrying their influences rather than carving a form that is their own. One major culprit for this is that, just like them taking huge notes on 80s synthpop in their debut, this record has a lot of rubbing off of the flagrant 90s – 2000s pop rock and post-punk stylistics that only makes the record less fascinating than it should be. “Dahan-Dahan” has its trudging groove progressions aided by the pianos that may sound thrilling at first, circulating around pacing yourself calmly amidst a world that may leave you behind. The vocal cadence and the shoutier delivery don’t have that same pumping swerve to them, leaving the song to lack any sort of wild edge to it even with the progressions trying to claw things through. “Gitna” goes to a similar issue, where the post-punk nods get rather trite with the shouty vocals and the stomping percussion and guitars. It sketches out the confusion and questions of where one’s life might lead, but the compositions don’t wrestle with themselves to make that point resonate stronger – ending up being clunky as a result. And then there is ‘Some Kind Of Girl’, an immediate dud in the record about the shy yearning towards a girl that then proceeds to put the situation in the friendzone. It’s a dull adult alternative song, paired with the obvious cloying guitar strums, processed beats, and a vocal delivery that sounds more stiff than enthralling. To dig even deeper, there is a part of the execution of these songs that makes the album frustrating to go through. As much as the production stays consistent with how the textures crumble and warp in the mix, the static rhythms of a lot of these songs make it hard to justify the 54-minute runtime of the album. It makes the album sluggish to get through, and without a big switch-up to the structure of the songs just makes things clunky and drag as a result. While the aforementioned obvious pop rock and post-punk influences hold these songs back with the progressions

TRACK REVIEW: PLAYERTWO – THAT’S MY BABY

Written by Louis Pelingen  If there is one word that may perfectly describe PLAYERTWO’s artistic progression so far, it may have to be the word: flexible. From just a few singles that were put out last year, this 3-member boyband hailing from Davao comprised of Ivo Impreso, Wave P, and Luke April has already presented themselves adaptable and confident in leaning into genre-jumping from one song to another. The indie rock & bedroom pop genre flourish of ‘TALK STRAIGHT’ with a summery hook, compelling flows, and blurry guitar tones connect themselves with impressive results. ‘HDYF’ goes for a swerve, drilling down to Hardcore Hip-hop with rumbling low-ends and chalky beats as the members lean on the imposing side of their lyricism and dribbling flows with enough genuine snarl to make it work. So now, they have followed up with their latest release, ‘THAT’S MY BABY’ with another slight spin in style. A tight, sweeter pop cut where the band leans more on their slick, flirty side this time around. And leaning into it they did, embracing more vocal cooing and smoother flows that honestly owe a lot to the effortless and lightweight charm that a lot of K-pop boybands tend to showcase from time to time. For the band dabbling in this style, they’ve mostly delivered as there’s a lot of charismatic charm expressed from all members, making their flirtatiousness tiptoes more to admiring the woman that they see in the distance to feel more captivating and relaxing. If there is something that does distract from the vibes of the track, it has to be the instrumentation. Melodically, they do sound potent, especially with the grooves allowing the lightweight lovestruck charm to stick. However, the mixing and tone choices do come a little crushed up for the song to work all the way, with the bass sometimes crushing down the distorted guitar and the pristine keys. The texture of the drums comes off as chalky and thin that it sticks out like a sore thumb from the rather relaxed textures of the other instruments and could’ve switched to a different drum texture to compliment the rest of the instrumentation. As a third song showcasing the band’s free-spirited talents, it reaches quality territory. Each member brings out a charm that adds another dimensionality to them as a band and while this song (alongside their other past releases) does show the influences that they’re taking from, they still execute those ideas with good results. For a band where every genre-jumping attempt from each track release comes with pretty good results, their flexibility and compatibility as a band are something to behold. Listen to the artist: