More than anything, this record is a vibe. It's warm, unhurried, and built on deep grooves, the kind of album made for hanging on the patio with a turntable and a good speaker, or for a late-night drive when the roads are empty and nobody's waiting up.

Man Mountain, the Detroit post-rock quartet who've  spent years quietly building one of the Midwest's most compelling  catalogs, make the kind of music that makes surrender feel like the  only reasonable option. 

Quiet Panic Records has been quietly — look, the name is right  there — doing some of the most interesting work in the shoegaze adjacent DIY space over the past few years, and BED's self-titled  debut is a prime example of why the label's taste should be trusted. 

The EP is out now on Quiet Panic, and from the opening seconds of  "Socialism Ditty" it announces itself as music that has no interest in  being liked by everyone, which is, historically, the first sign that  something might actually deserve to be loved by the right people.