Fenech-soler

Borne of a true faith in pop and fermented in the spirit of self-determination, Fenech-Soler's radio-friendly nous and festival verve has brought them to the gates of an explosive debut. It's an album that begins with a blast, it's opener Battlefields launching with a heavenly chorus of voices, before shooting into stratospheres of glistening synthesizers and dirty brass. Lies rises slowly from the deep, a tale of lust and paranoia that becomes a glittery explosion of foot-stomping melancholy. Forthcoming single Demons is at radio now and set to dominate airwaves this summer with it's infectious hooks. Golden Sun plays with rhythms that summon up the sultriness of desert heat; the Great Unknown takes a distant echo of French house in new, dizzying directions. And of cause Stop And Stare is their club and festival anthem ready and waiting, full of twitchy, urgent riffs, and hands-to-the-air vitality. It is the sound of a band at the starting gate, ready to fire their gun.