‘ocd’ by friend of the blog tamar berk spirals like a mind caught in its own loops. it’s got this wonderful fuzzed-out vibe with guitars, dizzying wurlitzer, and trumpet lines circling lyrical refrains of “over and over and over.” it’s claustrophobic yet beautiful
based in california, berk pulls from indie rock, shoegaze, and alt-pop, blending dreamlike synths with raw confession. her voice sits at the centre – intimate, imperfect, and – at the end of the day – really unflinchingly honest.
this fifth album is her most personal yet, a record that manages to be both messy and meticulously melodic. it’s a diary turned into a song cycle, one that proves sometimes spirals can sing. we love it.
thank u for making this tamar berk ❤️


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