Bastille.
"We love you Harry Styles Dan Smith!"
Bastille is definitely a band on the rise. The four member pop band from London has a bright future ahead of them as they won the BRIT award for Breakout Artist of the Year in 2013 and their feel-good single "Pompeii" has been shooting up Billboard's charts the past few weeks thanks to lead singer Dan Smith's driving vocals. However, about a year ago, as I was scrolling through my Facebook newsfeed, I came across a YouTube link to a song. I opened it up in a new tab, and resumed scrolling, not expecting much. As soon as I heard this man's voice, I immediately had to go back. Listen and be amazed.
If you say you don't want his voice, you're a dirty, dirty liar.
After listening to this man serenade me for about a week, I finally allowed myself to move on and listen to the rest of the album, "Bad Blood," and I was not disappointed. Track after track amazed me, but this version of "Flaws" still sat closest to my heart. It's a damn well written song, on top of the outstanding vocals. Embrace your imperfections; these flaws are part of who you are. According to Bastille, they are "wonderful parts of the mess that we've made." My takeaway from it is that shit happens, and sometimes we're shitty people. All of us. Learn to pick yourself up and embrace your uniqueness, shit and all.
Bastille generally has a bit of an electronic beat with chanting/singing beautiful harmonies in the background while Dan Smith does his thing, letting his voice makes sweet love to your ear holes. Contrary to a large amount of pop music that revolves around clubs, money, and blind love, Bastille usually conveys deeper messages, touching on issues such as depression, strained relationships, and the general burdens life can present us.
Here's the original video for the song, which was wildly popular across the pond, but never quite reached the states:
NEW FEATURE: I will now be adding a link to a playlist of all the songs I've discussed thus far at the end of each blog, in case y'all need to refresh your memory.
Let The Music Flo.
Till next time,
Dr. Flo
Let The Music Flo.
Till next time,
Dr. Flo