"They said it would never happen. They were wrong. The radio show is back..."

"Detroitian ambient techno aura, the sounds of rain on a windless night through an open window (I think!?) pitter-pattering and a lowish frequency pulse"

"the easy grooving bass and percussion take shape; just in time to help anchor the spiralling synths through which Sas recounts a somewhat ambient mist-shrouded poem"

"the ambient noise from the setting hinting at her field recording hobby, and providing pleasing sonic depth to the gentle folk sounds"

"It's a cool, quirky project with leftfield pop appeal, that refreshing doesn't sound like too much else. "

"warm, woozy, welcoming, new age infused folktronica and positive vibe - everything might just be alright after all"

"It’s hard to pin down sometimes why some ambient music hits the sweet spot and so much is ignorable - it’s a very fine line at times, especially when, like this one, there’s a relative simplicity to the recording"

"a roots music lifeline for those drowning in copycat sounds and the worrying influx of AI-folk and computer-country slop."

"a pleasingly resigned main synth refrain, that respectfully and without overstaying its welcome, renews its way through the sparse electronic landscape."

"a somewhat fuller-bodied, restless ambient affair; sonic currents washing into each other whilst twinkling machine noise bobs around on the surface."

"its more sedate and fluid nature - drones and cello melting into each other, lightly anchored by some static hiccups."

"If you ever wanted to know what late-Anthropocene, post-societal breakdown tribal rituals will sound like, now you do."

"a summer of love nodding refrain that dropped at the end of night at a festival, with the sun peeping over the hills, should wreak emotional havoc"

"melts static crackle into cultured low-gravity drones before distorting and evolving a subtly melodic, gently rhythmic nature"

"It’s a fun, freaky, funky slice of party-primed, past nodding Latin music meets modern musical irreverence"

"The classic sounds are all there: the evocative Tamasheq vocals delivered, like the classic US soul sounds, with an innate depth and resonance that is only born from genuine hardship"

"The new single is a two-track affair that artfully combines start-of-club/mixtape beats with after-the-club, "what day is it?" atmospherics"

"soon consumed by the droning, bowed and effected violin, which spark a more ambiguous series of field recordings that then crackle away under the more traditional sounds"

"Sender is hitting all sorts of soothing, restorative, possibly even wellness-promoting cerebral centres"

"it's another beautifully crafted, gravity-exempt slice of dreamy alternative singer-songwriter fare"

"hard swinging, Afro-guitar infused, agitated yet grooving, machine noise injected jazz punk territory"

"and it's a BANGER, think Roni Size in the studio with Ornette Coleman on an Indo-Nu-Death-Jazz mission and you're about there."

"accentuating the positives rather than dwelling on the loss, resulting in a suitably shimmering, twinkling, stately but spritely slice of ambient electronica"

"To call this loop-based music would do it an injustice, but there's looping and then there's this sort of looping. The sounds are beautifully crafted, worth repeating and melted into each other,"