TURN KEY
Garage anthems for the digital age. Five friends, one garage, something to prove — recorded in a basement, mixed in a spaceship. Drop the top and drive.
THE FIVE
Turn Key Kids didn't form so much as collide. Five friends — loud amps and louder convictions, songs about being exactly who you are and getting back up one more time than you're knocked down. They met in a garage with borrowed gear and a stubborn belief that they had something to prove. No frontman, no pecking order: the mic gets passed around, and whoever fits the song takes it. The name says the rest: turn-key, ready to go, no assembly required.
What came out was indie rock for the digital age — distorted guitars shaking hands with glitchy electronics, shouted choruses next to whispered verses, five voices trading the wheel. Controlled chaos. Emphasis on controlled. Music for the kid who never quite fit in and finally stopped caring.
Recorded in a basement. Mixed in a spaceship.Recorded in a basement. Mixed in a spaceship. Controlled chaos — emphasis on controlled.
— Turn Key Kids