London-Based Producer Covert Weaves Haunting Intimacy and Urban Pulse in Single “Closure”
There’s a strangely magnetic aura woven into 'Closure' by Covert—a track you’d find hard to skip once it sneaks into your playlist. The vocal addition is spectral and hypnotic, like a whispered confession over neon-lit streets, blending seamlessly with its lush, melancholic soundscape. 'Closure' drifts from a nostalgic acoustic opening, drenched in an ethereal haze, to a pulsating 2-step garage beat that echoes the city’s heartbeat in the quiet hours.
Indeed Covert’s London roots bleed into every note, delivering a sound that’s both intimate and grand—a paradox of chill beats underpinned by epic resonance. This electro-pop gem feels crafted for the introspective night owl, capturing that ineffable feeling of solitude tinged with hope. As the track progresses, it unfurls layers of complexity, a journey into the depths of letting go, yet imbued with a hint of unfinished yearning—a rare sonic experience that lingers long after the final beat fades. Stream below
TRENDING NOW
From time to time, a song feels like a screenshot of bad decisions you haven’t made yet; for Savanna Leigh, “Nothing Yet” is that prophetic snapshot. Built on soft, chiming piano and a mid-tempo alt-pop pulse, the track begins with her raspy voice…
A dusk-coloured confession drifts out of Denmark and echoes through Lisbon’s old streets; “Før Du Går” finds CECILIE turning a goodbye into a slow-burning spiritual. Rooted in acoustic pop and alt-folk, the song opens bare: soft, cyclical guitar figures cradle her soulful…
Every year has one song that feels like a diary left open on the kitchen table; for Alexa Kate, “Forever” is that unguarded page. Over mid-tempo, indie-folk-kissed acoustic pop, she dissects time…
Midnight is that strange hour when the sky feels half-closed, and Hayden Calnin’s Middle Night sounds like the diary you write there. Recorded in his coastal studio, this seven-song cycle of adult contemporary, alt-pop and indie folk lingers in the quiet…
Every copyright lawyer’s worst nightmare might sound a lot like Nada UV’s Ideas Won’t Behave—three tracks of neo-soul and indie R&B that treat intellectual property as a cosmic joke rather than…
They say the soul weighs twenty-one grams; Giuseppe Cucé answers by asking how much memory, desire, and regret weigh when they start singing. 21 Grammi is his response—a nine-song indie-pop cycle that treats that old myth not as a scientific claim…
Every quarter-life crisis deserves its own hymn, and Drew Schueler’s “I Thought By Now” arrives like a confession whispered over blue light and unpaid dreams. The title track from his EP Vulnerable For Once turns the myth of linear success…
It’s a common knowledge that every lost summer has a soundtrack, and Brando’s “When You Stay” volunteers itself as the quiet anthem for the moments you replay in your head long…
Every revolution needs a bar jukebox, a desert highway, and a girl who refuses to shut up. ILUKA’s the wild, the innocent, & the raging album arrives as exactly that: a neon-lit road movie of an album where witchy cowgirls, runaway girls and manic pixie…

Cigarette ash and camera-flash memory conspire like mischievous archivists, and Tamar Berk has released “Indiesleaze 2005” as their newest artifact of that feral mid-2000s frequency—half glitter, half bruise. The track moves with a mid-tempo confidence that never hurries…