Ian Ureta

A tenured media critic known working as a ghost writer, freelance critic for publications in the US and former lead writer of Atop The Treehouse. Reviews music, film and TV shows for media aggregators.

Here’s the Thing About Different Now: It Thrives in Contradiction

So, Meena put out an album called Different Now. And honestly? It is. Different, that is. It’s one of those records that refuses to sit down politely and say, “Here’s a genre you can file me under.” Instead, it leaps across shoegaze, trip-hop, electronics, and whatever other moods happen to pass through the studio, then […]

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Breakups Don’t Often Feel Clean; Neither Does Wotts’ Terminal and That’s What Makes It Stick

Breakup songs are a dime a dozen. Half of Spotify’s indie playlists are padded with them, and most sound like someone opened GarageBand, whispered into a USB mic, and called it “vulnerable.” But “terminal”, the new single from Ottawa duo Wotts, does something different. It doesn’t cry at you. It doesn’t romanticize collapse. Instead, it

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BruceBan$hee Doubles Down on Something Simpler and Riskier: Sincerity Through Chaos

There’s a certain type of rapper who spends years buffing their sound until it’s as glossy and frictionless as a Spotify playlist made for dental offices. BruceBan$hee is not that rapper. His new EP, 4th Wall, is what happens when you take the polite façade of modern alt-rap, set it on fire, and then throw

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“Bread & Circuses” Is Jagged, Haunting, and Utterly Committed to Its Own Vision

There’s a certain audacity in writing a song about a schizophrenic patient breaking out of a mental facility, stumbling into a circus, and watching lions eat clowns. On paper, that sounds like the kind of pitch you’d get from someone cornering you outside a record shop in the ‘90s; wild, messy, and maybe brilliant, maybe

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PEOPLEZ330’s Grace First Swings Between Moods and Genres With Reckless Confidence

There’s a special kind of boldness in titling your record Grace First. It’s the sort of name that sounds like it should be stitched on a motivational pillow, but in practice becomes this sharp thesis statement: whatever else happens, whatever braggadocio or flexing or chaos exists in the record, it’s grounded in the simple idea

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“Better Than Gold” Is Unabashedly Earnest, and in Today’s Climate, That Feels Borderline Radical

The trouble with a lot of modern pop is that it feels designed by committee; engineered for playlists, calibrated for TikTok, as if the only goal of a song is to survive fifteen seconds before being swallowed by the algorithm. That’s why when a song like Ooberfuse’s “Better Than Gold” comes along, it feels a

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JWondr’s SummrWondr Isn’t Perfect; It’s Sticky, Overwhelming, Fleeting and It Makes It Sound Good

There’s something inherently funny about naming your album summrWondr. It looks like someone took out all the vowels because they were too expensive, but what you get in return is an accidental mission statement: no excess, no fluff, just the essentials. And that’s what this record feels like; an album stripped down to memory, sample

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Ultimately, John Keenan’s Wreckage of the Past Isn’t Trying to Reinvent Hip-Hop; It’s Trying to Reclaim It

In 2025, it’s rare to hear a hip-hop record that feels like a record. Most “albums” now arrive as Spotify fodder: trend-chasing playlists designed by committee, padded with features from whichever TikTok darling has clout this quarter. John Keenan’s Wreckage of the Past, though, doesn’t play that game. It’s 18 tracks, entirely self-produced, with no

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At Its Best, Carpe Diem’s Dream Odyssey Transports You to a Great Big Adventure

Here’s the thing about albums called Dream Odyssey: you expect them to be either unbearably pretentious concept records with hour-long synth drones and a booklet of poetry stapled to the sleeve, or a perfectly fine indie project about “journeys” and “growth” where the word odyssey is doing some fairly heavy lifting. Carpe Diem, a duo

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“Liberal Anthem” Is a Prog-Rock Sermon That Says, Quite Plainly, the World Could Be Better, and We Should Probably Do Something About That

The thing about songs with titles like “Liberal Anthem” is that you expect them to be bad, or at least unbearably smug, the sort of thing a think-tank would use in a promo video where some smiling intern types “equity” into a whiteboard and everyone claps politely. And yet, against all odds, Polish duo Transgalactica

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