Marcel Winatschek

Every Damn Evening

Finding good music takes something close to a calling. Record labels stopped caring, supermarket radio runs on a twenty-year delay, and asking a friend for a recommendation is a gamble on whether they’ve heard anything new since their student days. So you end up doing it yourself—picking the thread each evening and pulling it through. Friendly Fires for the early hours. Justice when things need to sharpen. Lykke Li when it turns inward. Every damn evening of the week if that’s what it takes.