In recent months, Meghan Trainor’s star has waned, leaving room for a surprise victor in Best New Artist at the Grammys.
When Yuck isn’t repackaging indie strategies of portraying authenticity through intentionally gritty production, they’re doing so lyrically.
The album narrows the scope to Cincinnati and the local music scene that captivated Berninger as an adolescent.
Most songs blend seamlessly together, more like interconnected waves than individual statements.