Geese - "Getting Killed" (2025)

Every couple of years there is a relatively unknown or newcomer indie act that drops a project that absolutely explodes in the music nerd circles of the internet, to the point where the hype becomes borderline obnoxious and a bit of a joke in itself. In 2019 it was black midi, in 2022 it was Black Country, New Road, and last year was Magdalena Bay. Geese's new record, Getting Killed, has become 'that album' for 2025. I feel like this effect has been even more intense for Geese than previously, with the atmosphere around the band being absolutely feverish and even peaking into the mainstream with the band being subject to SNL spoofs and being one of the first names on next years Reading and Leeds lineups (a festival I don't think any of the previous bands I mentioned have actually played).

Getting Killed is technically the band's fourth record, although most consider it to be their third 'actual' one, as they independently recorded their debut as teenagers and is currently not available on streaming services. I've been aware of the band since 2023's 3D Country, as Fantano gave it a glowing review that really signalled the start of their rise. However, I never actually checked it out, as I was a little burned out on the whole post-Brexit, Windmill Scene art rock it was being compared to (Similarly I've not given Viagra Boys a proper try despite similar levels of acclaim). But Getting Killed kept getting pummelled at me by TikTok as 'the' album of 2025, so I decided to give it a shot.

And yeah, I see why the pretentious corners of the internet are jamming this so hard. Frontman Cameron Winter's vocals resonate with this nervous, neurotic energy that definitely tickles that Isaac Wood shaped itch. The instrumentals are fiery and powerful, like early Idles or Fontaines. However, being from New York, I can hear the lineage of The Velvet Underground, Stooges, and The Strokes in their music, which gives them a sense of effortless coolness that their British and Irish peers could never dream of. It's a record that can appeal as equally to the chronically online music heads, and the indie kids chugging dark fruits in a muddy field. 

The record opens with Trinidad, a genuinely batshit way to introduce the audience to Getting Killed. The song slowly opens up with a subtle bluesy groove and Cameron's Thom York-esque croon, before it the chorus hits and absolutely bombards you with blasts of discordant noisy guitars and horns, as Winter and guest vocalist JPEGMAFIA wail "THERE'S A BOMB IN MY CAR!". The song is so in your face and insane, but in the best way. I don't think the song is explicitly about a terrorist, with the rest of the lyrics painting the picture of just a regular person who has just snapped. It's about how anyone has it in them to just flip and do something incredibly violent when they reach their limit. This segues into the wildly different Cobra. The song is this jangly piece of twee indie-country, with none of the batshittery of Trinidad. The song is just as off-kilter in its own way, with lyrics centring around comparing romance to a snake charmer in a very sinister, calculated way. However, it's disguised in the cute instrumental Winter's emotive croon.

This speaks to the variety in the tracklist. The title track and 100 Horses have a propulsive, Krautrockian energy to them. The bluesy guitar riff and chanted choral backing vocals of Getting Killed sound like what I'd image getting killed feels like. It's like a complete sensory overwhelm. There are also some very Radiohead-esque passages to the song where they strip it all back to just the bass groove that gives a real sense of dynamics to the track. 100 Horses doubles down on this overwhelming, chaotic vibe with lyrics such as "For all people must die scared, or they must die nervous". The song is build around this grizzled, gnarly guitar riff and layers of harmonised vocals. It makes the song sound larger than life and it only grows throughout the track as more and more layers come piling in

Husbands is a stripped back and chunky ballad where the gravelly tambre in Winter's voice really comes out, again featuring lyrics revolving death and violence and insincere relationships. Islands Of Man similarly is built around a chunky and funky bass groove with less of the chaos on top, with Winter crooning about about "what is real and what is fake". The song slowly builds up in intensity and volume, before it just cuts out and switches to much more beautiful horn driven finale. Half Real and Au Pays Du Cocaine sit back to back on the start of the second half and switch into very Velvet Underground territory. Half Real has that noisy, droning backing instrumentation reminiscent of The Black Angel's Death Song, and Au Pays Du Cocaine is a beautiful ballad with chiming guitars and world weary, lovelorn lyrics just like Lou Reed's best. I can see why this was the track that has popped off on TikTok. 

The record then goes on such a run with the final three tracks. Bow Down is rhythmic, groovy, art punk / Krautrock fusion with spikey, staccato guitar stabs and Winter's melodically descending vocals on the hook "You don't know what its like to bow down, down, down / To Maria's bones". The track then explodes into something much more loose and danceable in its final moments. Taxes is once again a very Radiohead-y ballad about self pity, comparing a failed relationship to paying taxes. At the half way point, the track goes from this very stark, ugly song and explodes into this very anthemic, beautiful, almost Coldplay-ish climax. This leads into the closer, Long Island City Here I Come, which returns to chaotic rhythms and disorienting layers of the title track and 100 Horses. The song is essentially like a big hype up song, with the protagonist returning from a set back (probably the breakup referenced several times in the lyrics throughout the album) to take Long Island City. The tempo just keeps rising and rising, and the layers just keep filling out as Winter chants "Here I come, here I come" over and over. It's as much a batshit closer as Trinidad is as an opener and such an energetic and fun way to end the record.

Getting Killed is an incredibly fun and varied listen, with some great songwriting and impressive playing throughout. I will say though, while it plays with some interesting ideas and themes, they don't really come together to form a really profound statement. Not that it needs to, but I do get the feeling that it wants to be saying more than it actually is. But taken for what is here, it is definitely one of the best records of the year and I'm very glad I'm going to be able to catch them live next year.

Top Tracks: Trinidad, Cobra, Getting Killed, 100 Horses, Half Real, Au Pays Du Cocaine, Bow Down, Taxes, Long Island City Here I Come

8/10

Tame Impala - "Deadbeat" (2025)

Kevin Parker, the mastermind behind Tame Impala, is self-admittedly a perfectionist and as fame and critical acclaim has come his way he has taken longer and longer to craft each new record. There was five years between Currents (which took him from indie darling to one of the biggest names in music) and The Slow Rush - which was itself nearly 6 years ago now. The Slow Rush era started with a bit of a sputter, with the original lead single, Patience, scrapped from the album and second single, Borderline, entirely remixed for the album version. I personally really like that album (and actually prefer it to Currents), but on the whole it wasn't met with the same rapturous praise that previous TI albums had been up to that point. In the years since, Kevin has been extremely active as a producer and collaborator, delving further into his dance tendencies working with Dua Lipa, Gorillaz and Justice just to name a few.

So it is not a surprise that for the 5th TI album, Kevin has gone fully dance and basically made a house and techno album. Aside from the hazy, reverb-laden vocals, the psychedelic rock and pop that the project built its name on has basically all gone. The first taste of the record we got was the closing track, End Of Summer. The song didn't have anything notably awful about it, but felt really bland and lifeless for a house track. It felt throwaway and uninspired, like something Kevin was just working on something and just wanted to throw it out there, not the lead single to a new album. Considering the false start to The Slow Rush rollout, I had hoped that maybe it was just a non-album single that wasn't going to be characteristic of the whole record; but then we heard Loser, the second single, and I started to sense that we were in for a real misfire. I like the first three seconds of that song, with its warbly, psyched out, mariachi-esque riff. But it is then repeated at nauseum for nearly four minutes with some really trite lyrics about being a loser ect. Kevin has a tendency to be indulgently self deprecating (why I'm not the biggest fan of Currents despite everyone else loving it), but one of the major themes of The Slow Rush was about Kevin accepting himself for who he is and to stop comparing himself to others about where he should be in life and how people perceive him. It feels like such a regression and also really doesn't do anything with the topic. Where Lonerism really delved into Kevin's psyche as an outsider, Loser just feels like him wearing it as an aesthetic despite him being incredibly successful and adored at this point.

Things improve a bit with the third single, Dracula - mainly due to it being more melodic and having a somewhat funky and fun bass groove. It actually feels like a complete song, where End Of Summer and Loser just felt like first drafts. However, it is far from TI's best, and does get a little repetitive over a few listens with its simple melody and kind of garish Halloween theming. The only other somewhat redeeming song is the opener, My Old Ways. The intro to the song is a very stripped back vocal passage from Kevin and stark piano riff, which is then met by a bouncy, danceable house groove that comes in at the midpoint. It hasn't got anything on any track from TI's back catalogue, but stands out by a country mile when compared to the dross on the rest of the album.

Deadbeat's biggest crime is that for a dance album, it is just so boring. It's instrumentally lifeless, and so poe-faced and self-serious. Outside of Dracula, it has no sense of fun. It's 55 minutes of Kevin moping about, complaining about 'how much of a loser he is' over washed out, greyscale beats with no sense of melody or groove. No Reply sees Kevin complaining about a mismatched relationship where he comes across as the loser in the situation. The lyric "You're a cinephile, I watch Family Guy" has already been memed on the internet for how dreadful it is. Everything about the song is so tiring, from the repetitive beat to Kevin's monotonous drawl. Oblivion sounds like a smooshy, reverbed to hell version of the Minecraft soundtrack with a beat under it; and Piece Of Heaven is the same but for Enya's Sail Away. The first half of Not My World is pretty boring, but then does layer up into more enjoyable dance groove towards the back end of the song.

While the album is initially bland and lifeless, but generally tolerable; it's at Ethereal Connection that it really starts to wear on me. The track is a needlessly long and uneventful techno tune with not a single moment of interest within its runtime. It kills what little engagement I have with the record and makes me want to turn it off before the last few tracks roll past and fail to hook me back in. Even the good TI albums can be criticised for being a bit too long, and Deadbeat really doesn't justify its length.

Everything about Deadbeat, from its name to its boring music and defeatist lyrical content make it feel almost like self sabotage. Part of me wonders if Kevin has subconsciously deliberately released a half-arsed stinker of an album to try and relieve himself of the pressure of expectations that his legacy has created. The drop in quality is just that significant and that weird. Kevin knows how to make a dance song, just listen back to Let It Happen, or Breath Deeper, or Neverender with Justice. I'm glad I'm done with this review, so I don't ever need to listen to Deadbeat again.

Top Tracks: My Old Ways

3/10