Husky Loops’ Gorillaz-Like Indie Trip-Hop Shines on Their Debut
I Can’t Even Speak English is unmistakably music made for the night

True to its name, looping is what makes Husky Loops so intoxicating. The glaring gospel refrain of “I Think You’re Wonderful,” the threatening bark of “Enemy is Yourself” and the skittering, euphoric flow of “Everyone’s Having Fun Fun Fun But Me” are all heightened by their meticulous vocal construction. The Italian-born and U.K.-based trio defy genre and seek to expand the sonic capabilities of a guitar-based band. Having previously released a mixtape and three EPs—their self-titled debut, EP2 and Spool—they made their U.S. live debut at SXSW and supported David Byrne, Spoon, The Kills, Placebo and more. Husky Loops have been honing their electro-rock racket for several years now.
Their debut full-length, I Can’t Even Speak English, out now via Danger Mouse’s 30th Century Records, is a bewildering fusion of trip-hop, indie rock, dance, R&B, electronic and hip-hop, at times evoking Gorillaz and Frank Ocean and elsewhere recalling Massive Attack and Primal Scream. Despite hailing from the “boot” of Europe, the band sounds distinctly British, with the sharp rhythms and crazed vocal manipulations of U.K. garage, the heady thump of English electronic greats and a series of British spoken-word samples. It has a wide palette—it’s ravey, abrasive and soulful—but it’s unmistakably music for the night, the streets and festival tents.
Our introduction to Husky Loops comes from an unspecified “Lily” who sounds like a character straight out of The Streets’ A Grand Don’t Come For Free or Jamie T’s Panic Prevention. She gives a brief, tipsy stump speech on behalf of the record you’re about to dive into: “The more you listen to it, the more bangers emerge from it… Every song has got a proper, like, construction.”
We’re quickly frisked away from that offbeat character by a loop of chopped horns and cocksure vocals from frontman, producer and main songwriter Danio Forni on “Good as Gold.” With circling brass as its foundation, they add bombastic beats, a funky guitar lick and warped vocals, resulting in the perfect marriage of glitchy structure and smooth confidence.
If you can’t withstand dramatically pitch-shifted vocals, I Can’t Even Speak English might not be for you. “I Think You’re Wonderful” takes gospel-like vocal repetition to insane heights, a glaring contrast to Forni’s simple, heartfelt verses and other various sequences of jazz scatting and Afrobeat-like chants.