“Devil’s Pie” is real funky. Could you talk about that song?
Ima be real I have no idea what possessed me to make this song. Initially Daedelus and TUJ had made this crazy electronic instrumental track called “Slammed Tacoma” that was still a WIP, like insane bass, drums hitting. I was thinking yeah I gotta try a rap vocal over this, everything sounds amazing. And then I felt like deep in me, I'm lying to myself if I'm about to rap on some cruddy tip right now at this point in my life where I'm feeling so introspective and emotional. So I decided to scrap everything I had made with it vocally and create some new production elements (funk guitar, acoustic drums, walking bass, dramatic strings, etc.) that leaned into the funky vocoder aesthetic implicitly lying in the track idea. Then the song sort of wrote itself from there.
I transported myself to a 70s funk vocalist, disco ball spinning, too many white substances dusting my pores, singing about this madonna anima siren entity which I'm begging for to the point of losing all composure. Really classic trope of course, and has classically been a very male-centric lens. But I wanted to give a stab at recontextualising it whilst putting my experience in it, being obsessed with a toxic love, a devil's pie that only destroys me until I'm left soulless. It's also just a fun song to make.
How did growing up in Bristol inform how you make music?
One of my first live music experiences was seeing Massive Attack at the Downs in the pouring rain. On screens they projected numbers of really drastic accelerationist statistics, faces of people passed in wars, and ominous one-liners. I think that show really represented Bristol for me, somewhere where being really passionately anti-anything wasn't deemed corny. I feel that current day there's a lot of backlash to effort or putting your heart on your sleeve, which has always been strange to me growing up in Bristol, where some random person would cheer you on if you had the gall to try something or say something a little different.
Of course, there's a lot of hipster hippie drifters, too, toting dreadlocks and mandalas in St. Andrews park. However, at the core I think Bristol informs your musical inspirations to be different. Moreover, street art was more the norm to the scheduled gallery experience you see in London. So I think music and art that speaks to a public audience rather than solely a curated higher-class, also rings through my practice due to growing up there.
What’s your favorite pub or restaurant in Bristol and why?
Was never really a drinker so sadly missed out on binging Weatherspoons, but for food (which is mostly going to be takeaway spots because I was dirt poor in Bristol) my vice was this Chinese in St. Werburghs called new Ki-Lee, the chow mein was elite. When I stayed with my family under 16 I would really like Hotwells Fried Chicken too, I don't know if it's a distorted memory but I feel like cheesy chips have been pushed out the cheap food lexicon. I swear I used to eat this weekly, now I can't find it in London.