There’s a charged hush before a scream. That tension pulses through every crack and hiss of Siichaq’s sophomore album, Catcher—a slow-burning, grunge-tinged mosaic of introspection, ephemeral beauty, and raw edge. Out August 8, this isn’t just an album—it’s a shrine for the misfits, the dreamers, and the beautifully fucked-up souls in the indie margins. Take […]
