SF/Arts Curator Insight

“Dust beam,” “Flames shards goo,” “Whoosh.” Only ML Buch’s own song titles can begin to gesture at the aura of her music. With 80s synth riffs that sound straight out of Twin Peaks, experimental production reminiscent of Kaitlyn Aurelia Smith or Holly Herndon, and effortless, modern cool-girl lyrics, ML Buch is in a world of her own making. Listening to her (excellent) album “Suntub” feels like crossing the Bay Bridge on an especially sunny winter morning and lazily gazing at AI billboards. Catch her playing at the most apt venue to host her, the Mission’s art and technology hub Gray Area.