Our final Quadio song of the week is “La La” by Florida-based, up-and-coming indie darling Laney Tripp. With drowsy, meditative sounds and smooth, balmy vocals, Tripp takes you on a walk along a breezy seashore. As the track progresses, you look around and realize that, even though this uncharted beach is desolate and wild, you can’t help but feel a deep sense of comfort and security. It feels like home. “La La” hits your ears in the same way: it feels effortless yet purposeful. Laney succeeds in combining the rich inner monologue that she carefully dissects within the four walls of her childhood bedroom and recording space with the overwhelming dynamics of the outside world. All of this combined with her drowned-out yet crisp, twirling production and surprising compositional choices make for an infectious tune. “La La” is a chilled-out bop, and we’re so thankful to Quadio, the new college student-driven streaming service, for introducing us to such a promising artist that will likely be on our radar for years to come.

Brooklyn indie-pop band Barrie strips back their sound to its dreamy, glistening essentials on “Chinatown (Alt),” one of two new singles they released as alternate versions of the more upbeat retro-pop originals on their debut album Happy To Be Here, which came out earlier this year via Winspear. “Chinatown (Alt)” relies mostly on nostalgic, twinkling keys and singer-songwriter Barrie Lindsay’s clear, wistful soprano. The song is a gorgeous dream-pop lullaby, making strategic use of bare, plinking instrumentals and airy harmonies to transport the listener to a place amongst the stars. The raw intimacy of the production proves that sometimes, less is more. Lindsay’s soothing vocal reverberates at the front of the arrangement, so it sounds like she’s whisper-singing into your ear. The lyrics are equally fitting: “Oh, the light in Chinatown tonight/ Those are weaker days / When I talk to you when I say your name / I can't tell if I fell back asleep.” Listen to “Chinatown (Alt)” to wind down after a long night, and you’ll be instantly relaxed.

New York-based singer-songwriter Fay Liew, performing under the moniker FIG, has released a new track about "leaving things which feel like home to you." "Stamped With Love" transports listeners to those final moments before departing, as depicted in the dreamy cover art by moosepopcorn, when the scenes are fresh, playing back like a film reel. The nostalgia permeates through her nonchalant vocals gliding over a retro R&B-influenced beat, with bittersweet lyrics like "Catching fireflies / Jumping oh so high / Imprinted in my head" reminding us of the things we all hold onto. Whether it's an old flame or a city you've left behind, FIG lets you know that even when change is imminent, memories and lessons learned are souvenirs to take along as you move forward.

“Was it something I said… oh fuck.” MyKey's new song "Was It Something I Said" begins with these softly spoken words right before bursting into sound. Though rhythmically upbeat and melodic, the song’s lyrics convey a sense of bitterness and resentment. Coupling the beat with the lyrics produces an underlying tone of nostalgia; it’s almost as if there is a dreamy memory washing over the bitterness. Introspective, soft, and bubbly— it’s the perfect song for a summer night.

“Not How It’s Supposed to Go” by Ashe is the closing track off of her most recent EP Moral of the Story: Chapter 2. Beginning with a calmly rising piano that stands alone for a moment, Ashe begins to relay an increasingly invasive set of societal expectations. In defiance of these expectations, a chorus swells beneath her achievement of clarity against these impositions. Our narrator “makes a wish into a fallen eyelash,” perhaps to find some understanding or solace within this life she finds herself in, but the eyelash “flies away and so [she] takes [her] life back.” Musically and thematically, the conclusions reached throughout this song’s journey are perhaps ‘not how it’s supposed to go’, but listeners ought to be glad that it did.

Mini golf’s single “Audrey” is harmonious in an unorthodox way. Leading in with cautious strings and what sounds like a slowly rushing waterway, the song moves quickly and boldly from the outset. In an amalgamation of synthetic, acoustic, and resonant natural sounds, the thematically chronological progression of the lyrics lulls the listener into a sort of subdued bystander role. Hearing but not fully participating in everything thanks to the paradoxically calming and exciting collection of instrumentals, eventually to be contented with the conclusion: “Sunlight gets brighter, at just the thought of you.”

Within the open-armed, free belts of “Dim The Light” ready ears may find strands of honest self-discovery and powerful utterances. This courageously self-aware track is one of many refreshingly candid pieces from Nashville indie pair The Harmaleighs’ new LP She Won’t Make Sense. “Dim The Light” is a movement-generating shadow-cast of the woes of loving someone while simultaneously holding hands with a lingering toxicity.