Golden Coast: Futurist
Fresh. Tropical. Vibes.
Seriously. LA's favorite indie-pop purveyors usher in 2015 with a Malibu flavored swirl of guitar-soaked tropics and buzzing synths that make me wish I wasn't sitting here drowning in subzero temperatures. With sunshine laden hooks, coyly plucked bass riffs, and hooks as big as the California sun, I can't help but close my eyes and picture for just a second that I'm sitting on a beach sipping out of a big ole' coconut.
This is what January should be about. No more cold weather. No more slow songs. Golden Coast knows. Give me future time. Give me summer time. All the time. This song = on repeat until July.