Friko Leave You Breathless on Where we’ve been, Where we go from here
Niko Kapetan and Bailey Minzenberger’s impressionistic lyricism paints intimacy as bare feelings, emulating the relentless passion of their favorite romantic composers on their debut album.

Frédéric Chopin is considered one of the greatest composers and pianists of the Romantic period—an era in which music was characterized by intensely emotional compositions, stark dynamic contrast and rich melodies. Chopin’s piano compositions in particular are widely revered for their deeply expressive and emotive qualities. His famous nocturnes meander in their poignant depth, spurring an intangible melancholy that carries itself with you.
Taking inspiration from Chopin and the ethos of the Romantic era, Chicago indie rock band Friko craft music of pure feeling. Vocalist and guitarist Niko Kapetan states that, to him, solo piano music and heavy rock evoke the same sentiments. Their debut album, Where we’ve been, Where we go, from here taps into that innate emotion that comes with human connection, as well as the desire for something more. This heightened level of sensitivity and genuine care warms the tracklist, guiding listeners through this stunning debut.
Comprised of drummer Bailey Minzenberger and Kapetan, Friko formed in 2019 and cut their teeth in the eccentric Chicago DIY scene, amongst peers that include bands Horsegirl, Free Range and Lifeguard. Kapetan and Minzenberger were both raised in families that cherished music and surrounded them with environments where they could interact with musicians from a young age. After self-releasing their 2022 EP Whenever Forever, the band signed to ATO Records and readied themselves for the release of their debut.
Where we’ve been, Where we go opens with “Where We’ve Been,” a rapturous and all-consuming track that grows and extends feverishly. Lively, full-sounding percussion and stirring vocals lift the track into a grandiose release of sound that relishes in its own catharsis. The lyrics describe a universal sense of hopelessness and how we may find relief in others. “And your teeth hurt more than the day before / It’s time to get another job/Four feet between a wall and window make your wife a widow, oh / So throw your arms around me,” sings Kapetan on the chorus. The album moves at an unexpected pace, transitioning from visceral high-energy tracks to subdued ballads seamlessly. Friko’s penchant for theatrical emotion makes these adjustments feel natural and warranted in context of telling the greater emotional story of the album.
The band is known for their spirited live performances, a quality that pervades the unrestrained anthems on the album. “Crashing Through” whips listeners into a rowdy and distorted introduction saturated with ringing guitars and pounding percussion; Kapetan’s subdued vocals feel whispered in the verses, creating an effect of distance and aloofness that contrasts the noisy and unbridled instrumentals at the beginning and end of the track. Raucous and jeering guitar riffs conclude the track, appearing in red, incendiary bursts similarly to the end of “Statues,” in which the hard-hitting track falls into a gritty cacophony of distortion and noise.