Some songs are meant to be heard. Remedy is meant to be felt.
The latest release from Portsmouth rock outfit The Straights isn’t polished pop or calculated cool — it’s a heartbeat, amplified. A howl from the edge. A desperate, beautiful collision of emotion and electricity.
The voice doesn’t ask for permission. It breaks in.
The guitars don’t just play — they soar, they scream, they ache.
The rhythms — a fracture in the song’s core, letting the light bleed through.
In an age where so much music feels algorithmic, “Remedy” is refreshingly human. Every chord is jagged, every line is honest. It’s for those who feel too much and say too little. For anyone who’s ever been broken and needed something loud enough to put the pieces back together.
This is a soundtrack for survival:
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