Iberia: A Finale

Anything visually citing Ken Loach’s Kes is bound to catch my attention. But the song meeting the black-and-white imagery of young Billy is like nothing you’d expect. This Berlin-based sound comes across as if it’s just fled from its Scandinavian home. A cold synth line is submerged alongside pointed female vocals and a stylish application of percussion. Pop covered in golden glitter - as first efforts go, Iberia’s won’t often get bettered.