Welcome to the July edition of Beats Per Minute’s monthly playlist BPM Curates.

Summer time and the music selecting’s easy. Anything sounds good when the sun is shining โ€“ especially if it’s a fresh new release. And, boy, we have a selection of great ones for you this month. Dive in below.

Below is the track list and some notes from our team about why they’ve selected them for this month’s playlist.

Abby Helms – “i think i am”

This NYC artist straddles the line between hooky pop and tuneful R&B. The new single builds on the momentum of last yearโ€™s mesmerizing โ€œtwistedโ€ and โ€œargue n healโ€. โ€“ Larry McClain

Anwar Carrots & Sid Sriram โ€“ โ€Doves In A Tunnelโ€

Late last year, fashion designer Anwar Carrots launched a collaboration with Def Jam and has since โ€œreleasedโ€ singles with the likes of Bun B and Maxo Kream. On the first two singles, he was credited as an unspecified performer; โ€œDoves In A Tunnelโ€ marks his first official songwriting credit. Teaming with Carnatic R&B superstar Sid Sriram, the track detours from Carrotsโ€™ streetwear to dark suits. Riding a high-D pedal note, the only allusion to hip-hop is Kanye Westโ€™s โ€œRunawayโ€. Otherwise, the duo appear to be channeling a twisted fantasy of a darker order. For such a strong vocalist, Sriram renders vulnerability with ease and meets each gust of โ€œIs it cold?โ€ with more longing. Itโ€™s difficult to determine Carrotsโ€™ level of involvement, but so far heโ€™s three-for-three. โ€“ Steve Forstneger

Barry Canโ€™t Swim โ€“ โ€œChildhoodโ€

It isnโ€™t news when dance music gets nostalgic, but it seems there has been an upswell in the past two or three years from Caribou to Jamie xx to Hagop Tchaparian. The aptly named โ€œChildhoodโ€ arrives ironically late on Barry Canโ€™t Swimโ€™s new album, Loner, and overflows with love for the likes of The Avalanches or The Go! Team.

Based around Willie Hutchโ€™s โ€œI Choose Youโ€ (re-popularlised by UGK and OutKastโ€™s โ€œIntโ€™l Players Anthemโ€), there seems to be an Easter egg link given its similarity to The Love Unlimited Orchestraโ€™s โ€œLoveโ€™ Themeโ€ โ€“ a song off 1974โ€™s Rhapsody In White which opens with a song called โ€œBarryโ€™s [White] Themeโ€. Coincidence? Maybe. Barryโ€™s connection to its joy is real, regardless, as he irons out in the closing monologue: โ€œPlease, remember, I love you / This is what the history of human love feels like / Deep spasms of underground joyโ€. (More for our tin hats: Hutch was once hired as a Motown songwriter by… Berry Gordy.) โ€“ Steve Forstneger

The Beths – “Mother, Pray For Me”

New Zealand quartet The Beths have become known as purveyors of zipping, anxiety-infused pop rock bangers, but the latest offering from their forthcoming record strips it all back to just Liz Stokes, guitar and subtle keys. It’s in service of the singer’s vulnerable and beautiful ode to her parents; the desire to stop taking them for granted and get to know them on a deeper level before it’s too late. It’s a feeling many of us have likely had, but few of us could have produced such a picture perfect way of expressing it. โ€“ Rob Hakimian

Blood Orange – “Mind Loaded” (feat. Caroline Polachek, Lorde & Mustafa)

The first Blood Orange album in seven years is set to be a glimpse into Dev Hynes’ formative years growing up in Essex, and “Mind Loaded” is an abstract painting of a young man whose head is overflowing with creativity; a wistful flutter of longing for something bigger to come. With long time collaborator Caroline Polachek adding depth and new partner Lorde giving a grittier, emo edge, while fellow Brit Mustafa offers a few low key words, we get a star studded version of Hynes’ inner monologue. – Rob Hakimian

Burna Boy – “Change Your Mind” (feat. Shaboozey)

โ€œChange Your Mindโ€, from Burna Boyโ€™s No Sign of Weakness, is a soft, emotional turn for the artist; an Afro-Country ballad about heartbreak, regret, and the small hope of getting back whatโ€™s been lost. The gentle guitar and calm pacing let Burnaโ€™s voice carry the weight of someone still holding on, but unsure if he should. Itโ€™s honest and stripped down, far from the confident tone fans may expect. Shaboozey brings a steady balance to the song with his rich, Southern sound. He doesnโ€™t overpower the track, he grounds it. Together, the two artists make something that feels personal and warm, like a quiet conversation at the end of a long day. Itโ€™s a simple, sincere moment of cross-genre connection that hits harder because it doesnโ€™t try too hard. – Mary Chiney

Clipse – “Chains & Whips” (feat. Kendrick Lamar)

How damn good does a song have to be to still feel palpable releasing two full fuckin’ years after debuting at a fashion show? This damn good, apparently. From Push’s perfectly spiteful verse (him spitting it right at Jim Jones’ soul without blinking during their Tiny Desk appearance will forever remain a masterclass vibe) to Kendrick popping by for yet another “lolll I killed the Canadian!” victory lap (“show up at your at your gender reveal and tell ’em give me mine”) right on down to Pharrell’s unfairly cool beat (Western movie soundtrack meets a cold and mechanical future?), I’ll say it: it’s perfection. – Chase McMullen

Ethel Cain – “Fuck Me Eyes”

Ethel Cainโ€™s new album, Willoughby Tucker, Iโ€™ll Always Love You, is scheduled for an August 8 release. โ€œFuck Me Eyesโ€, the latest advance single, seems to signal a pivot back to the theatrical Americana/high-drama pop of Cainโ€™s debut, Preacherโ€™s Daughter. Swirly synths and punchy drums frame and texture a mournful yet above-the-fray vocal. Cain paints a portrait of a young woman who โ€œgets around townโ€ and โ€œlooks just like her momma bะตfore the drugsโ€. The boys, meanwhile, โ€œcanโ€™t get enough of herโ€, though โ€œno one ever wants to take her homeโ€. Weโ€™ve seen this snapshot before โ€“ itโ€™s practically an old-school Americana/rock staple โ€“ however, Cainโ€™s sublime delivery, elegant instrumental mix, and empathetic stance distinguish the take, giving it a Now/relevant vibe. Elevating the quotidian to the rock-operatic, Cain successfully whets our appetite for the upcoming set. – John Amen

Fiona Grey โ€“ โ€œRat On A Wheelโ€

Fiona Grey is a gifted LA singer who tackles socio-political topics, not just love songs. โ€œRat On A Wheelโ€ is an anthem for todayโ€™s Cinderellas who are sick of working for the privileged. Itโ€™s one of the many highlights from Greyโ€™s debut album Adult Tantrums. โ€“ Larry McClain

Jens Lekman – “Candy From A Stranger”

It’s been many too many years since we got some fresh new Jens Lekman material, but in his defense he’s been hard at work on a new 17 (!) track album and accompanying book (co-written with bestselling author David Levithan) called Songs For Other Peopleโ€™s Weddings. “Candy From A Stranger” is the jubilant first taste of this new work, full of jazzy horns, swooning strings, oaky woodwinds, and unabashed exclamations from Lekman. Working with what feels like the largest ensemble to date, the Swedish songwriter sounds reinvigorated and ready to tell his story to the world. We’re excited to have him back and eager to listen. And he sounds just as excited too; “Where have you been all this time?,” he sings with with glistening eyes on the track. That’s exactly the question we were going to ask. – Ray Finlayson

Jiles & Grubby Pawz – “Jeanos”

Is ANKHLEJOHN’s voice just not jagged enough for ya? Boy oh boy does Jiles have a broken snarl for you! Sounding, at times, not entirely unlike Tyler, the Creator with both throat cancer and far more of a visceral grudge with the world, his pairing across Griot with the discordant grime of Grubby Pawz’ production is the stuff rap dreams are made of. Given the lack of name recognition, eye-catching features, and that both artists hail from Massachusetts – not exactly known as a rap mecca outside of those inclined to be in the know – it’s likely an album resigned to be talked about excitedly solely by hip hop heads in Discord threads, but it doesn’t have to be that way: it shouldn’t. Tap in. – Chase McMullen

Maren Morris โ€“ โ€œWelcome To The Endโ€

Maren Morris is arguably the best singer in pop today. She was a mainstream country star who bailed on that conservative scene. The new single is an ode to resilience that benefits Jack Antonoffโ€™s nonprofit The Ally Coalition. โ€“ Larry McClain

Molchat Doma – “Ty Zhe Ne Znaesh” (The Bug Dub Remix)

The Belarusian post synth-punkers Molchat Doma have been churning out a slew of remixes from last yearโ€™s Belaya Polosa LP. Most recently they have teamed up with The Bug, who habitually turns everything he touches into ooey-gooey liquified gold. This thing is drowning in dub. Lead vocalist Egor Shkutko has evaporated almost entirely, but Molchat Domaโ€™s signature dark dancey disco is still present. By the end, The Bug has transformed this track into something so sinister youโ€™ll have to be carried out of the club, gulag-bound. – Nathan Skinner

Nightbus โ€“ โ€œAscensionโ€

Vocals float and waft and bob. Dancey beats inspire subtle swaying or even a druggy nodding more than full movement. Overflowing with longing and lethargy, the track unfolds as a tribute to celestial visions and an acknowledgement of those who donโ€™t meet the worldโ€™s demands, falling through cracks and off steep ledges. Such is the latest single, โ€œAscensionโ€, from Manchester-based Nightbus. Doubling down on the mesmeric qualities of dreampop, as well as all the dissociative undertones and overtones that go along with it, the piece also exudes beauty and a dark brand of freedom, perhaps capturing the catharsis or release we might experience at the moment of death. Nightbusโ€™s debut, Passenger, is out on October 10. – John Amen

Pickle Darling – “Human Bean Instruction Manual”

An offering from Pickle Darling’s forthcoming album Battlebots, New Zealand artist Lukas Mayo serves up all the delightful pieces you would expect of them: glitchy textures, cut and paste acoustic guitar, and charming drum machines. On “Human Bean Instruction Manual” there’s even time for an introspective lull in the six and half minutes track where Mayo holds their youthful approach to their chest. “Iโ€™m not old enough / To squander opportunities,” they muse as their voice becomes more digitized and laden in vocoder effects. Spreading out over a longer time, Mayo allows themselves the chance to morph and reform their thoughts and music into something completely different from one end to the other. – Ray Finlayson

Sex Week โ€“ โ€Lone Wolfโ€

The diamond of Sex Weekโ€™s new EP, Upper Mezzanine, โ€œLone Wolfโ€ maintains a sultry edge despite what sounds like the Minions assembling for battle in the distance. Heavily indebted to Arcade Fire and The Cure, the LA-based duo embrace these influences and add a melodic, metallic bass line that lays the entire song out in the open before anyone has opened their lips to sing. Richard Orofino moans in scarcely veiled code about an S&M encounter, referencing cartoon monster Golb and Little Red Riding Hood while Pearl Amanda Dickson teasingly copies him, โ€œTake it baa-aackโ€. Soon, however, she begs, โ€œGo ahead / blow my house downโ€. โ€“ Steve Forstneger

TWICE – “G.O.A.T.”

Choosing just one song from THIS IS FOR has been pulling sugary teeth, so please take this more of an overall album endorsement than anything: the damn thing has the power to make you want to sprint to the nearest beach (and perhaps snag a margarita or two en route). Should I go with the woozy (and gorgeous strings of) “Options”? The eerie, delightful slide of “Right Hand Girl”? Dammit! Fuck it, given the confident, permanent K-pop resident energy on display, let’s go with “G.O.A.T.”. Even setting aside the obvious chest thumping and group high fives of the content, the vocals are queen here, spiraling around each like colorful whisps of smoke, infectious tendrils that draw you right into their glowing, vivid, and vibrant little slice of paradise. It ought to be unreachable. In these nine pairs of steady, poised hands, you’ll reach those shores with ease. What are you waiting for?! Dive in! The water’s more than fine. – Chase McMullen

Wednesday – “Pick Up That Knife”

You ever have a malaise that seems like it’ll never end โ€“ and what’s worse, the universe is conspiring to amplify it? That’s where we find Wednesday and the inimitable Karly Hartzman on “Pick Up That Knife”; the band provides a slovenly, cough-syrup-drunk backing as she narrates breaking a tooth on a cough drop, failing to shift stagnant water from a blocked plughole and throwing up in the pit at a Death Grips show. All the while, there’s a hum of discontent in her mind too; “one day I’ll kill the bitch inside my brain”. But even more than all this, there’s still one person that pisses Hartzman off more than anyone else, and the second half of the track is basically an invitation outside for a knife fight to the death. Do you dare? – Rob Hakimian


Listen to our BPM Curates: July 2025 playlist here.