Put your headphones on and sway.

Telepathe.

The Brooklynite troika isn't to everyone's taste, in fact, they weren't immediately to mine. Last year I came across them while I was on a FrankMusik blitzkrieg and bombed a song called Chrome's On It remixed by the man himself; it was decidedly a hauntingly sweet mess.

Then, with the release of Dance Mother (LP), their sinister lyrics, foreboding voices and mixture of clumsy yet poppy dance beats and synths all kind of came together and now I really, really like them.

Telepathe - So Fine

As another described them: "One part Ladytron, one part The Blow, and BOOM - Telepathe!"

Along with School of Seven Bells, they're playing our way May time.

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