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Arca: Xen

How does the man responsible for Yeezus’ experimental inclination and FKA twigs’ calculated weirdness fare on his own?

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Damien Rice: My Favourite Faded Fantasy

No pressure at all, you bastard you.

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Perfume Genius: Too Bright

Over half the tunes in the entire 33-minute-long LP don’t even make the three-minute mark, but he’s made more of that half hour than most artistes do on albums twice that length.

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Caribou: Our Love

Dan Snaith’s latest as Caribou is a grower upon repetition.

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Flying Lotus: You’re Dead!

You’re dead! Worry not, it’s the road to awe.

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JUICE’s October ’14 Review Roundup

A solid comeback by a utensil, a David Lynch reference of a band, modern retro girl group, royalty, someone we still know, a conceptual artist making pop music, random white dude, and something that’s not EDM (at least).

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Banks: Goddess

Maybe we just expected a little too much from Jillian Banks.

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SBTRKT: Wonder Where We Land

JUICE has long nurtured suspicion that SBTRKT is a reanimated member of an ancient cybernetically-enhanced civilisation.

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alt-J: This is All Yours

Not bad, but not that commendable either.

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Spooky Black: Leaving EP

Leaving EP is pleasant as a whole, but nothing memorable really stands out. The kid’s got potential though, we’ll give him that.