Tom Ashman is a guitarist, singer-songwriter and music producer from the Orkney Islands in the far north of Scotland. Now based in New Zealand, he has created new material infusing elements of grunge and punk into a folk rock foundation. His latest EP release, Degenerate, highlights his ethos of DIY music making; using as little equipment as he can to convey the essence of his songs straight from artist to audience.

Degenerate possesses a scrappy and candid spirit, laid all the more bare by Tom's stripped back approach to production. Though quintessentially bare boned, I wouldn't describe Degenerate as minimalist. Rather, the war stories and ugly exaggerations of truth are rich in detail and grubby, unkempt animosity. Ashman's engaging storytelling takes the foreground and his gift for a sardonic turn of phrase becomes the main feature, making the songs at once cerebral and impetuously
emotional.

The track Take Me Like A Pill sports a bouncy and percussive chord sequence subverted by lamenting refrains like "pissing in the wind, lying for the sake of it." The tracks Bad Company and God have attention piquing percussive moments; catchy triplets and endearing fills are setups for characterful vocal performances. There is a sarcastically theatrical passage in God that makes the song funny until it's betrayed by the artful delivery of "They'll speculate the date you blew your brains out at your home."

In among the vivid images of a chaotically valiant mentality there is a breathy, at times underwhelming sort of whisper yell that may be a side effect of low-fi self-production. Ashman plays the part of protagonist, antagonist, provocateur and self-punisher but the immediacy of his desperate and dirty lyrics is sometimes undercut by his delivery. In Violent Dreams, for example, Ashman stumbles like a madman between mutters and exclamatory outbursts. In those peak moments his voice has the feel of somebody trying not to be too loud, limiting the impact when he comes back down to lines like the perspective skewing moments his voice has the feel of somebody trying not to be too loud, limiting the impact when he comes back down to lines like the perspective skewing "No friend fucks like you."

During the more sombre moments of Degenerate though, like the breathing space of Digging For The Sun, his lyrical guile and textured tone meets seamlessly with his delivery. This is particularly well exemplified in his varying deliveries of the recurring lyric particularly well exemplified in his varying deliveries of the recurring lyric "face like a loaded gun."

Tom Ashman embodies the spirit of those musical traditions that revel in stripping down to essentials: genres like punk and folk which use music as a vehicle for important ideas and deeply harboured confessionals. Degenerate feels like sitting next to a good mate watching the sun rise, slowly beginning to baste in the congealed beer and body fluids of the night before.

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  Head Like A Hole
• 2
  Horror Story
• 3
  Fraser Ross
• 4
  Fur Patrol
• 5
  Michelle Rounds
• 6
  L.A.B.
• 7
  The Boondocks
• 8
  Springloader
• 9
  Us As Robots
• 10
  Chasin Wolves

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• 1
  APT.
  ROSÉ And Bruno Mars
• 2
  DIE WITH A SMILE
  Lady Gaga And Bruno Mars
• 3
  BIRDS OF A FEATHER
  Billie Eilish
• 4
  TASTE
  Sabrina Carpenter
• 5
  I LOVE YOU, I'M SORRY
  Gracie Abrams
• 6
  ESPRESSO
  Sabrina Carpenter
• 7
  SAILOR SONG
  Gigi Perez
• 8
  LOSE CONTROL
  Teddy Swims
• 9
  A BAR SONG (TIPSY)
  Shaboozey
• 10
  GOOD LUCK, BABE!
  Chappell Roan

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