The power lies in building a throne from all the mental static and says, “here, wear the damn crown anyway”. With this track, Culli. gives you permission to crash out for a second,

Taking raw emotion and pain and turning into something a total stranger can relate to is, in my most humble opinion, the Lord’s Fucking Work. Please put that in the NYT.

Post Animal has never been a band that chases trends. They’ve built their sound from the ground up, layering grit, groove, and soul in a harmonious balance.

It's as if Post Animal vibrates between worlds where rock meets relaxation. These are two main things I look for in music, and they deliver on both in spades.

It’s Myspace charm is not overdone or overstated, it’s fucking real. This track sounds and feels like the years of pent up It’s Myspace charm is not overdone or overstated, it’s fucking real.

The chorus rolls and settles in your bones like desert fog— soft, steady, and a little haunting,

If Link is the feeling of being six drinks in, hair taped to your face in sweat, dancing unapologetically on the dancefloor, then Potion is the cool down– the come down– to the first three songs.

a poem friday night house party music’s loud a 30 hour playlist on shuffle rhiannon is screaming ‘turn! turn! turn!’ we’re laughing you...