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Jessica93, prodigal bastard of our glorious french squat scene, relocated on Born Bad : this is no picnic. Geoffroy Laporte, alone against all odds, alternates bass and guitar to build harsh loops with a drum machine spitting pre-Gulf War patterns. That’s where it gets tricky : every musical posse claims him. Grunge, sure, but Jessica doesn’t indulge in necrophilia. His circuit is punk, he doesn’t dress the part though. Cold wave, the atmosphere fits somehow, but the gear does not. The self-confident rock horde saw him playing with hair in his eyes… but he never joined the Party. Metal had something to say but sadly, nobody listened. Maybe it's time to give it a rest and let Jessica93 cook his great misery broth on her own, called « 666 tours de périph’ » (666 laps on the beltway). Witnessing Jessica93 live makes you dread that he'll get up the next morning, drive 200 miles and one nap later kick it again, when it takes us a good week to recover from the bad half of that same evening. Like so many other unknown soldiers during our very own world war of music, he patrols small venues relentlessly.



At the heart of this cultural pentacle painted by french weirdos Bryan's Magic Tears, and Carine Krinator, Jessica93 has built a sound validated by years of chosen vagrancy, birthing bands with joyously stupid monikers, in the humid jungle of small labels. Jessica93's debut album had a track celebrating Omar Little, HBO’s gay bandit from Baltimore. This story begins on the beltway, where Florence Rey, accidental copkiller turned to political icon of the 90’s. Geoffroy offers his brilliant analysis : " C’est la police qui nous tire d’ssus / C’est mon trou d’balle qui leur chie d’ssus « (Police shoots us down / my dripping asshole gets the job done).



A previous album was haunted by bedbugs, this one is essentially about love, a delicious scourge just as hard to eradicate. Two black diamonds peek out of the LP : ’’La colline du crack’’, heartbreak song about the ultimate temptation of violent delights, located on crackhead central in Paris. The brilliant chorus, ‘Take my hand and come with me to Crack Hill’ will put an end to the rumours, almost everything was really false. And Bébé Requin, alternative obituary that’ll make you shiver, where our nice couple states ‘’on kiffe la drogue dure et les ptits chiens’ (‘we love hard drugs and little dogs’). And that is the reason we face the wall of sound jostled by unnecessary shoulder thrusts: those nice fat chunks of charcoal poetry, hidden under light sarcasm.



The rest of the record demonstrates the know-how acquired in loop-by-loop construction of ruins that are pleasant to squat in together. There’s your classic doom delicatessen, with bits of heavy metal inside, crafted with the manic care typical of hard wankers. Arthur Satàn, who produced and mixed the album at home in Bordeaux, helped him get his head out of the reverb safe house. And Jessica93 took the opportunity to switch to the dark side of the language : french at last. Worth the wait ! Sing along : « nique sa mère / nique sa grosse mère » (translate that yourself).

Frontmann Simon Neil erklärt:
„Futique ist eine Reise durch Gedanken, Dinge und Beziehungen, die über die Zeit hinweg existieren – wir wissen nie, wann wir etwas zum letzten Mal tun. Und genau darin liegt eine gewisse Schönheit, aber auch eine Traurigkeit. Was wird dein Futique sein?“

Der Titel basiert auf Simons Überlegungen, wie sich unsere Erinnerungskultur im digitalen Zeitalter verändert hat. Früher klebte man seine Lieblingsfotos sorgsam ins Album, heute sind sie als endloser Strom aus Bildern in Sekunden auf dem Smartphone abrufbar.

Diese Reflexion rief Erinnerungen an Menschen seiner Jugend wach, an Dinge, die er heute vermisst – aber noch spannender war die Frage: Was werde ich in der Zukunft vermissen, das mir heute wichtig ist? Ein Gedanke, der ihn besonders während der Tour 2023 mit seinem experimentellen Metal-Projekt Empire State Bastard beschäftigte.

Er reiste gedanklich zurück zu den Anfängen mit seinen Bandkollegen James und Ben Johnston, zu holprigen Nirvana-Covers im Garagen-Proberaum im zarten Alter von 15 Jahren, zu Festivalbühnen, auf denen sich das Publikum bis zum Horizont erstreckte, und zu all den kleinen Dingen, die alles bedeuten. Insider-Gags, endlose Gespräche, stilles Einvernehmen, das lauter spricht als jedes Wort.

Wie in jeder langjährigen Beziehung gab es auch bei Biffy Höhen und Tiefen. Aber sie haben gelernt, das zu pflegen, was sie immer zusammengehalten hat: eine tiefe, unverbrüchliche Liebe – zueinander und zur Musik. Biffy Clyro gegen den Rest der Welt: ein sehr persönliches Narrativ, das trotzdem universell anfühlt. Denn Hand aufs Herz – wer vergisst im Strudel des Alltags nicht manchmal, wie wertvoll das Hier und Jetztist?

Frontmann Simon Neil erklärt:
„Futique ist eine Reise durch Gedanken, Dinge und Beziehungen, die über die Zeit hinweg existieren – wir wissen nie, wann wir etwas zum letzten Mal tun. Und genau darin liegt eine gewisse Schönheit, aber auch eine Traurigkeit. Was wird dein Futique sein?“

Der Titel basiert auf Simons Überlegungen, wie sich unsere Erinnerungskultur im digitalen Zeitalter verändert hat. Früher klebte man seine Lieblingsfotos sorgsam ins Album, heute sind sie als endloser Strom aus Bildern in Sekunden auf dem Smartphone abrufbar.

Diese Reflexion rief Erinnerungen an Menschen seiner Jugend wach, an Dinge, die er heute vermisst – aber noch spannender war die Frage: Was werde ich in der Zukunft vermissen, das mir heute wichtig ist? Ein Gedanke, der ihn besonders während der Tour 2023 mit seinem experimentellen Metal-Projekt Empire State Bastard beschäftigte.

Er reiste gedanklich zurück zu den Anfängen mit seinen Bandkollegen James und Ben Johnston, zu holprigen Nirvana-Covers im Garagen-Proberaum im zarten Alter von 15 Jahren, zu Festivalbühnen, auf denen sich das Publikum bis zum Horizont erstreckte, und zu all den kleinen Dingen, die alles bedeuten. Insider-Gags, endlose Gespräche, stilles Einvernehmen, das lauter spricht als jedes Wort.

Wie in jeder langjährigen Beziehung gab es auch bei Biffy Höhen und Tiefen. Aber sie haben gelernt, das zu pflegen, was sie immer zusammengehalten hat: eine tiefe, unverbrüchliche Liebe – zueinander und zur Musik. Biffy Clyro gegen den Rest der Welt: ein sehr persönliches Narrativ, das trotzdem universell anfühlt. Denn Hand aufs Herz – wer vergisst im Strudel des Alltags nicht manchmal, wie wertvoll das Hier und Jetztist?

Nu-hardcore quintet, Bodyweb, are the sound of someone’s nervous system on the verge of breakdown—hyperactive, tormented and unflinchingly vulnerable. Born out of the Leeds hardcore scene, they’re a shape-shifting alloy of jagged emotion and precision chaos. What began as late-night jams between Louis Hardy (Higher Power, Big Cheese, Fate) and Ben Jones (Pest Control) eventually mutated into train_wreck_simulation, a debut EP filled with frantic breakdowns and nu-metal swag that felt like the soundtrack to a digital exorcism. The final piece of the puzzle came from Hardy’s estranged childhood friend, pq. His twisted samples and synthetic textures are haunted and disturbed, injecting cyberpunk soul into hardcore flesh. Contorting through several iterations in the following years, the band absorbed Luke Thompson (Stiff Meds) on drums, filmmaker Tom Hobson on guitar and Naomi Macleod (Empire State Bastard) on bass, and laid down their first collective offering. deadwired is due out on Flatspot Records later this year. Bodyweb's second EP is a violent thesis on connection and pain that sends Hardy’s unfiltered vocals through heaven and hell. Four overstimulating tracks run a gamut of styles and influences from Slipknot to Björk, constantly lane-switching between dizzying heaviness, ambient soundscapes and brain-burrowing hooks. Entirely self-produced, deadwired upgrades the sonic formula laid down on the last record and raises the question: what else could exist in Bodyweb’s twisted roadmap? Nothing seems impossible. What seems important, however, is retaining the rawness in a style that can often turn sterile. “We still wanted it to sound very human. It had to be well produced but not cold and lifeless.” shares Hardy. “We didn’t use a click track. All guitars were real amps with microphones. We tried to make everything as real and raw as possible, we recorded using all the same gear we use when playing live too to really capture the energy of how it feels when we jam together." ‘Deadwired’ is a snapshot of violent implosion. Four ADHD-fuelled transmissions from the edge of spiritual collapse. It drags metallic hardcore through glitched-out ambience to confront ego death, generational trauma, and the violence of being alive. On stage, Bodyweb don’t just perform, they purge. Raucous live electronics meld with digitally contorted guitars. Breakbeats meet breakdowns—no backing track in sight. Bodyweb enable a collective catharsis. Mosh, dance, dive, scream, heal. A physical therapy session screamed into the void.

Human Worth are proud to present the killer debut EP 'God Pile' from Leeds duo Grub Nap, featuring members of Thank, Dvne and Cattle, with a portion of proceeds donated to charity. Grub Nap are a 50/50, double headed, four legged, semi haggered, party at the front business at the back mash up of Dan Barter (Dvne, Joe Pesci) and Steve Myles (Thank, Cattle, Groak, Khuda). They first played together in a hardcore band in their late teens and have teamed back up to churn out sludgecore for folks with short attention spans and no interest in wizards or flag waving. A reunited earful, a midlife distraction, a questionable whiff from the back of the fridge. Crawl on in, the water’s foul. 'God Pile' is a golden brown, 15 minute, crumbly, introspective riff lattice. Snappy(ish) songs about greed, crippling anxiety, suburban nuclear mishaps and flagellant rozzers – 6 knuckle dragging clods of down tuned insolent rage. So pummelling is their racket, that they caught the ears of "supergroup" Empire State Bastard (featuring members of Biffy Clyro, Oceansize and Slayer) who invited the duo on the debut UK tour. Human Worth have pressed up a limited edition of black vinyl, with a stunning etching on side B featuring the art of Steve Myles, with 10% of all proceeds donated to Leeds Mind – promoting positive mental health and wellbeing and providing help and support to those who need it most.