Winnipeg, MB

For the past three years, Lev Snowe has spent his days tinkering away in his bedroom studio building up his psychedelic Xanadu. Like a wandering mind spent cooped up indoors all winter, Lev’s music never sits still for too long. Lush electronics bloom around shimmering guitars and the wonky grit of Mobb Deep era hip hop grooves, all while Lev’s wistful lyricism drifts hypnotically in and out of focus—a carefree soundtrack fit for either chaotic house parties or those endless summer nights spent escaping reality.