It’s the second week of July and we have hit the dog days of summer. It’s hot! The weather is too but I’m talking about this week’s new releases, which include the long-awaited second album from Wet Leg; the wonderful debut album from Irish trio Poor Creature; the final, posthumous album from The Pop Group‘s Mark Stewart; the second solo album from The Raincoats‘ Gina Birch; Welsh artist Gwenno‘s first English language album; the first Allo Darlin’ album in 11 years, and a new Robert Pollard side project. This week’s Indie Basement Classic is the underrated debut from mid-’00s post-punk revivalists Clor.
Over in Notable Releases, Andrew reviews the first Clipse album in 15+ years and more.
There was no regular Indie Basement last week, but there was the Best of June roundup and the Best Albums of 2025 So Far mid-year list.
Head below for this week’s reviews…
ALBUM OF THE WEEK #1: Wet Leg – moisturizer (Domino)
The Isle of Wight duo and Chaise Longue loungers dodge the Sophomore Slump!
I’m happy to report that 2022/2023’s buzziest band are just as good on their second album. I reviewed Wet Leg’s moisturizer elsewhere on the site, but here’s an excerpt:
The thematic pivot helps avoid the sophomore slump — a very real danger for Wet Leg, whose debut single, “Chaise Longue,” caused a tidal wave of hype in 2021 that flooded into 2022, reminiscent of the mid-’00s days of Franz Ferdinand and Bloc Party. It’s a lot to live up to. But Teasdale, co-founder Hester Chambers, and the rest of the band took time to decompress from their whirlwind rise and nonstop tour before starting work on the second album. This time, the whole band — Teasdale and Chambers plus bassist Ellis Durand, guitarist Josh Mobaraki, and drummer Henry Holmes — contributed to the songwriting, and they’ve said these songs were written to be fun to play live.
They’re certainly fun to listen to. Working again with producer Dan Carey, Wet Leg have crafted 12 extremely catchy songs, cleverly produced and arranged for maximum hook-delivery potential. First single “catch these fists” is absolutely crammed with hooks big and small — from the “ahh ahh man down, LEVEL UP” breakdown pre-chorus to the little guitar filigrees and handclaps that flutter between lines in the verses and choruses.
Read the whole review here and pick up moisturizer on clear vinyl.
moisturizer by Wet Leg
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ALBUM OF THE WEEK #2: Poor Creature – All Smiles Tonight (River Lea Records)
Traditional vocal Irish folk meets downtempo electronics on the stunning debut album from this Dublin trio featuring members of Lankum and Landless
Anyone who has seen Lankum live knows they’re a force to be reckoned with, taking the drone of traditional Irish folk into darker territory with electronic elements. Members Cormac MacDiarmada and John Dermody—along with Ruth Clinton of the almost a cappella group Landless—are pushing that even further with their new group, Poor Creature, who have just released a stunner of a debut.
Irish folk and harmonies are at the core of All Smiles Tonight, but the arrangements and production pull from a variety of downtempo styles, including trip-hop, Four Tet–style euphoria, and the foreboding atmospherics of The Bug. This could’ve been a recipe for disaster—a cheeseball Pure Moods–type record—but the skill and taste of everyone involved really elevate it. Working with regular Lankum producer John Murphy, this is stirring stuff, taking familiar Irish folk sounds and sending them into outer space.
Dermody’s drumming is a huge part of it: his “Tomorrow Never Knows”–esque pattern on album standout “The Whole Town Knows” makes the song, which really kicks in halfway through its seven-minute runtime and grows into a towering, droning, crashing behemoth. Vintage synths, straight out of early OMD albums, take “Bury Me Not” into futuristic territory; “Adieu Lovely Erin” could be a Massive Attack song; and “An Draighneán Donn” builds like a tidal wave that never crashes—just ratcheted tension and a smash-cut to black.
It should go without saying that Clinton and MacDiarmada’s voices could cut through the thickest LA smog and play no small part in helping this album achieve interstellar liftoff. All Smiles Tonight is a record you didn’t know you needed… until the first time you hear it.
All Smiles Tonight by Poor Creature
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Gina Birch – Trouble (Third Man)
Gina Birch turns 70 this year, but she sounds as youthful, rambunctious, and ready to challenge the status quo as when The Raincoats released their debut album in 1979
It took Raincoats co-founder Gina Birch 45 years to make her first solo album, but only two to make her second. It’s clear she’s caught the music and performing bug again—Trouble is playful, angry, and a more cohesive album than I Play My Bass Loud. “The record title refers to all the mini revolutions that have occurred in my life,” Birch says. “Not following the usual paths, falling down holes, making the same mistakes over and over—trouble of being a young woman at a time our options were generally secretary, mother, or sex worker. Trouble I’ve caused and trouble I’m in.”
She’s once again worked with Killing Joke’s Youth as producer and this time incorporated her live band (Jenny Green and Marie Merlet) into the mix. Trouble leans into dub and electronics, a natural evolution of the Raincoats’ style, and benefits from its sonic focus. She’s also experimenting more with modern production, which suits her: pitch-shifted autotune adds to the slippery, sinister vibe of “Keep to the Left,” “Train Platform,” and “Sleep.”
The darker direction of much of the record works like gangbusters, but she also makes time for fun. “Causing Trouble Again” is a banger that doubles as a tribute to the many women who’ve inspired Birch, from Joni Mitchell, Nina Simone, and Yoko Ono to Kathleen Hanna and Stormy Daniels. “We’re rising up / Creating, taking up places in your spaces,” she sings in the chorus. “And we ain’t going to stop.” Gonna hold you to that, Gina.
Trouble by Gina Birch
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Mark Stewart – The Fateful Symmetry (Mute)
Posthumous final album from The Pop Group frontman is a fitting end to an envelope-pushing career
It doesn’t feel like a coincidence that the posthumous final album by Pop Group founder Mark Stewart is out the same day as Gina Birch’s second solo album. They came up together in the original UK post-punk scene, shared similar influences, and Gina even appears on Mark’s record. Both albums feature production by Killing Joke’s Youth, who has become the go-to producer for veteran artists looking to maintain their sound and integrity through a sympathetic collaborator (Peter Murphy, The Jesus and Mary Chain, and Cast, to name a few recent ones). The Fateful Symmetry and Trouble feel like two sides of a Maxell XLII-90 cassette.
The album, which was all but complete before Stewart’s death in 2023, opens with “Memory of You,” a sleek electro number featuring Hollie Cook on backing vocals. Stewart had one of the great voices in post-punk—an eerie mix of bellowing baritone, whispers, and plaintive, paranoid yelps—and it’s in fine form here, a real tour de force. Singing “Living my life in slow motion now that you’re not around” takes on unintended but powerful meaning.
Gina Birch provides backing vocals on “Neon Girl,” which could’ve slotted on to any of Stewart’s albums from the ’80s or ’90s. Youth produced that track, but the bulk of the album was made with Massive Attack collaborator Andy Jenks, while Stash Magnetic’s Nick Riggio worked on the towering “Crypto Religion,” and longtime associate Adrian Sherwood handled the dubby cover of The Korgis’ “Everybody’s Gotta Learn Sometime.”
Stewart knew what he wanted, and his clear vision keeps things cohesive across the various producers and sessions. It’s sad he’s not around to see The Fateful Symmetry’s release—or to make more records—but this serves as a fitting and powerful final statement, perfectly in line with everything he’d done before while still pushing things forward.
The Fateful Symmetry by Mark Stewart
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Gwenno – Utopia (Heavenly)
After albums in Welsh and Cornish, Gwenno embraces the English language for a concept album about her formative years trying to make it as a dancer in Las Vegas
Gwenno Saunders got her big break as a member of mid-’00s cheeky girl group The Pipettes, but when she went solo, she instantly revealed herself to be a much more interesting artist than most might’ve expected—releasing three albums of mossy, synthy prog-pop, including one sung in Welsh and two in Cornish (most recently 2022’s wonderful, Mercury Prize–nominated Tresor). For her fourth album, Gwenno is mostly singing in English for the first time since The Pipettes, on a record inspired by her teenage years in the late ’90s when she was trying to make it as a dancer—performing in a Vegas production of Michael Flatley’s Lord of the Dance and spending weekends getting “completely spangled” at a techno club called Utopia.
While the initial inspiration for Utopia came from America, each of the album’s 10 songs explores a different stage of her life in the ’00s—from dancing all night at that club, to being cast as an Irish dancer in a Bollywood film, to her unsuccessful pre-Pipettes attempt at Welsh-language techno, the early days of The Pipettes in Brighton, and the beginnings of her solo career. Working again with producer Rhys Edwards, this album is a little less synth-forward than her previous three, but even with lyrics I can understand, the music still feels like it’s coming from a friendly alien world.
Gwenno manages to bewitch in any language, from the Smiths-y “Dancing on Volcanoes,” to “The Devil,” which cribs a bit from George Benson’s “On Broadway,” to “War,” where she adapts Edrica Huws’ WWII-era poem into trippy techno-dub. There’s “Y Gath,” which features backing vocals from Cate Le Bon, and Utopia’s soaring, cinematic title track.
Gwenno remains mostly unknown in North America, but Utopia is a perfect entry point into her unique world and would likely appeal to fans of Weyes Blood or Beach House. She says this is “a record about failures” and “accepting that things don’t work out as you planned and celebrating them.” In that sense, Utopia is another alluring success.
Utopia by Gwenno
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Allo Darlin’ – Bright Nights (Slumberland)
First album in 11 years from this UK/AU indiepop band
Nine years since breaking up—and 11 since their last album—underappreciated UK/AU indiepop greats Allo Darlin’ are back together and have just dropped their fourth album. Elizabeth Morris hasn’t lost her way with a melody or a lyric that instantly transports you to a time and place—even one you’ve never been to—like “Tricky Questions,” which travels to Florence, Italy, where she moved when the band was put on hold.
“It’s an album from the heart, dealing with themes of love, birth, and death, which are things we reflect on more than we did when we made our first album,” Morris says. “I would hope that the album sounds timeless and joyous, at other times reflective and emotional.”
The album could benefit from a few more zippy tracks like “Tricky Questions” and “My Love Will Bring You Home,” but getting a new Allo Darlin’ album after more than a decade is gift enough.
Bright Nights by Allo Darlin’
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Rip Van Winkle – Blasphemy (Splendid Research)
Debut album from Robert Pollard’s latest GBV side project is one for the heads
Guided by Voices have been on a hot streak lately (though maybe that’s coming to an end), delivering some of the most satisfying, hook-filled albums of their long history. But for those who enjoy the weirder side of Bob Pollard, here’s the debut album from his latest side project, Rip Van Winkle. The band features Pollard backed by drummer Jason Short, bassist Joe Patterson, and guitarist Ben Penry—all members of Joseph Airport, who’ve released music on GBV’s Rockathon Records.
Blasphemy is described by the label as “a performance by Rip Van Winkle: concept, script and lyrics by Robert Pollard,” so we’re definitely in concept album—if not quite rock opera—territory. There are big riff rockers, shambolic garage rave-ups, a few patented Pollard pop songs, and “Union,” which features sped-up Chipmunks-style vocals, plus a handful of between-track skits. This one’s for the heads.
Guided by Voices also have a live album out today, Goodbye El Dorado, featuring “recordings from 2024 GBV shows showcasing the band’s proggiest material of the recent era.”
Blasphemy by Rip Van Winkle
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INDIE BASEMENT CLASSIC: Clor – Welcome Music Lovers (Regal, 2005)
Underrated only album from these mid-’00s post-punk revival weirdos deserves to be heard by more people
The mid-’00s post-punk revival was an exciting time to live through. Even though a lot of it seems silly now, it was fun and weird, and it felt like there was a new band every day that blogs or the NME were hyping. Of course, for every Franz Ferdinand, Bloc Party, Hot Chip, and Arctic Monkeys, there were 20 other bands who got their 15 minutes before imploding or quietly fading away as we moved on to the Next Big Thing.
I have a soft spot for a lot of those also-rans and one of my favorites was London band Clor, who were together for about two and a half years and released one criminally forgotten album that turns 20 this week. The band was formed by Barry Dobbin and Luke Smith, who ran a club night in London and wanted to include some of their own music in their DJ sets. Dobbin, who led the group, was a genuine eccentric—he couldn’t draw a straight line with a ruler but somehow managed to make some wonderfully angular, oddball pop.
Welcome Music Lovers landed somewhere between Devo and Gang of Four, with more than a little electroclash and math rock thrown in. It was also so sharp and spiky it should’ve come with a box of Band-Aids. “Love & Pain” was Clor’s debut single and the best thing they ever did, sounding like a thousand ping-pong balls bouncing off the floor, walls, and ceiling in the most pleasing way. It’s absolutely crammed with hooks, and the video even tried—unsuccessfully—to launch a dance craze. The second-best song is “Dangerzone,” a simmering synth number that builds to a rapid boil. The rest of the album, including singles “Outlines” and “Good Stuff,” wasn’t far behind.
Clor didn’t last long past Welcome Music Lovers’ release, but the album holds up remarkably well and deserves rediscovery. Maybe someone can relaunch that dance craze on TikTok.
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