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ROBOTIC

May '26

Episode 2

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FEATURING: Lime Garden, Witch Post, Rolling Blackouts Coastal Fever, Sorry, Holy Fuck, Water From Your Eyes, Kim Gordon, IST IST, The AA, Matt Berninger, Father John Misty, Girl Scout, Softcult, & Still Blank.

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There comes an age when the mirror ceases to flatter and begins, quietly, to testify.

For Lime Garden, that age is twenty-three.

The Brighton quartet, Lime Garden, have spent the better part of the last few years making music that seems to grin while it bares its teeth. Since forming in 2017, they have built a reputation for a strain of indie pop they once called ‘wonk pop’, a sly collision of dancefloor instinct, wiry guitars and a peculiar English unease. Their debut album, One More Thing, arrived in 2024. Their second, Maybe Not Tonight, followed on 10 April 2026 through So Young Records. Its opening track, and one of its sharpest admissions of self-scrutiny, is 23.

Released on 20 January 2026 as the album’s lead single, ‘23’ did not arrive as some loose fragment thrown ahead of a record. It came as the first scene in a larger night. Maybe Not Tonight is structured as an evening out, beginning with anticipation and ending somewhere nearer melancholy, chaos and self-reckoning. ‘23’ opens the door.

And what a curious little wound of a song it is.

At under three minutes, ‘23’ moves with the quick pulse of somebody trying not to think too hard. The bassline, by the band’s own account, came out of a rainy January jam shaped by the loose-limbed swagger of Happy Mondays. It has that same gait: bright-eyed, slightly lopsided, walking into the night as if trouble were part of the entertainment.

Yet beneath the movement there is a bruise.

Vocalist Chloe Howard has said the song’s central idea came from a dream in which she was speaking to her younger self, ‘essentially ripping into my own personality and lack of success’. That is the engine of ‘23’: not youthful abandon, but the terrible moment when youth begins to look over its shoulder. Twenty-three is hardly old, God knows, but it is old enough to notice the first faint panic. Old enough to suspect that time has begun its quiet theft.

This is where Lime Garden become more interesting than many of their peers.

Plenty of bands can write about a night out. Plenty can bottle the fizz of cheap lights, sticky floors and the promise of becoming briefly unrecognisable. What Lime Garden understand is that the dancefloor has always been a chapel for doubt. Under the rhythm, there is inventory. Regret. Appraisal. The small, merciless audit a person conducts on themselves when the room grows too loud.

‘23’ carries precisely that tension.

It sounds, at first, almost buoyant. There is propulsion in it, a forward lean, something restless and almost insolent. Then the song turns its face, and you catch what is really there: the low-grade dread of measuring yourself against the phantom you once thought you would become.

That is a very English sadness.

Not melodrama. Not collapse. Just the peculiar humiliation of realising you have survived long enough to become disappointed in yourself.

Lime Garden play this beautifully. They never overstate it. The track remains taut, clipped, alive. Guitars flicker rather than brood. The rhythm section keeps everything moving, as though standing still might force a confession. In that sense, ‘23’ is clever in a way many contemporary indie singles are not. It does not merely describe anxiety, it enacts avoidance.

As the opening track of Maybe Not Tonight, it also sets out the album’s emotional architecture. This is not simply a record about hedonism. It is a record about what happens when pleasure and self-knowledge enter the same room. The album’s producer, Charlie Andrew, helps give the material its tensile snap, but the central intelligence remains the band’s own.

And perhaps that is what lingers most about ‘23’.

Not its hooks, though it has them. Not its bounce, though it moves. What lingers is the sensation of youth becoming conscious of itself. The first glimpse of adulthood not as freedom, but as witness.

There is something almost cruelly recognisable in that.

At twenty-three, the world still expects radiance. It expects certainty. It expects some graceful upward line. But the truth, more often, is stranger than that. You are still becoming. Still inventing yourself. Still standing in bad light, trying to decide whether what you feel is hunger or fear.

Lime Garden know this. That is why ‘23’ lands.

It is not an anthem for being young. It is a song about the moment youth begins to ask for an explanation.

And sometimes, beneath the lights, with the bass pushing at your ribs and the night opening like a promise you no longer quite trust, that question can sound louder than any chorus.

Lime Garden - 23 | Witch Post - Worry Angel | Rolling Blackouts Coastal Fever - Sunburned in London | Sorry - Billy Elliot | Holy Fuck - Evie | Water From Your Eyes - Born 4 | Kim Gordon - NOT TODAY | IST IST - Obligations | The AA - Inner Sun | Matt Berninger - Blue Monday | Father John Misty - The Old Law | Girl Scout - Operator | Softcult - Queen Of Nothing | Still Blank - Get Over It | She's In Parties - R.E.M. |

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