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What Your Favorite Indie Artist Says About You


Photo by Sherman Trotz
Photo by Sherman Trotz

Music isn’t just something you listen to. It’s who you are. And if you’re an indie head? That’s not just taste, that’s identity. You’re not here for Top 40 fluff. You’re here for the deep cuts, the DIY heartbreakers, the one-person synth projects recorded in someone’s childhood bedroom and released with zero PR budget.

But let’s get real — the artist you stan says a lot about you. Like, maybe too much. Here’s what your favorite indie artist really says about your vibe, your inner chaos, and your unsent text messages.


Phoebe Bridgers


You're 60% sarcasm, 40% sadness, and somehow the emotional support friend for all your mutuals. You pretend you hate people, but would still cry over a perfectly folded hoodie left behind after a breakup. You once told someone, “No worries,” and then worried about it for six hours. You romanticize rainy walks with no destination and probably have a playlist titled “songs that make me feel like a haunted house.”

Tame Impala


You’re chill, you say. But your brain? A chaotic disco. You once microdosed at a thrift store and ended up buying a lava lamp, a fake fur coat, and a DVD copy of Donnie Darko. You think in textures, own incense for no reason, and probably know what your aura color is. You’ll talk about spiritual healing, then ghost someone because Mercury is in retrograde.

Mitski


You have main character energy and villain origin story energy. You romanticize your trauma, stare out of car windows like you're in a French film, and feel personally attacked by lyrics that are too accurate. You're constantly evolving but also deeply loyal to your past selves. You believe in soft power, controlled rage, and the importance of a good cry in public.

Clairo


Your aesthetic is emotional intimacy with soft lighting. You text in lowercase, journal on recycled paper, and could write an entire memoir about that one summer you almost kissed someone at 2AM and didn’t. You’re not here for superficial convos — you want the deep stuff. And even when you’re heartbroken, your eyeliner’s still flawless.

Mac DeMarco


You either have incredible emotional depth or haven’t done your laundry in six weeks — there’s no in-between. You’re that effortlessly chill person who somehow always ends up the DJ at every house party. You own at least one Polaroid camera, use phrases like “vibey” unironically, and probably named your plant after a 70s pop culture reference. You're chaotic good, with a dash of “let’s skip town and open a vintage shop” energy.

FKA twigs


You are art. You’re also slightly terrifying — in the best possible way. You speak in metaphors, probably own crystals charged under the full moon, and your outfits always look like you’re either going to a futuristic opera or summoning something in the forest. You thrive in mystery, redefine sensuality, and your friends always ask you what that one weird-but-amazing song was from your last playlist drop.

Rex Orange County


You're the softest chaos. You give people nicknames, send “this reminded me of you” memes, and overthink text bubbles. You give great hugs, write in the notes app at 1AM, and believe in second chances (even when you probably shouldn’t). Your emotions are tuned to a lo-fi filter, and you still think about that one line from that one song at least once a week.

Sufjan Stevens


You’re a poet trapped in a Tumblr account circa 2014. You romanticize melancholy, have at least one deeply niche interest (like Victorian ghost photography or bird migration patterns), and sometimes pretend you’re in a Wes Anderson film just to get through the day. You believe every feeling deserves its own 9-minute orchestral masterpiece. Your vibe is “quietly intense” — and people are always a little scared to ask what you're really thinking.

Your Obscure Local Band No One’s Heard Of


You are that friend — the tastemaker, the underground evangelist, the human version of a zine. You refuse to gatekeep, but also feel personally offended when your fave gets mainstream success. You go to shows in community halls, buy tapes, and know the lead singer’s birthday. You don’t just listen to music, you live in it. You are indie culture personified, and without you, there would be no scene.

Your Favorite Indie Artist Is Your Soul in Sound Form

Whether you live for bedroom pop, avant-garde R&B, or electro-folk that only exists on cassette, the music you love says something real about who you are. And while we’re poking fun, it’s because we get it — music isn’t just sound, it’s self-expression. It’s the emotional translator for feelings you haven’t even named yet.

So wear your fave artist like a badge of honor. Cry to them, dance to them, and overshare in group chats about them. Because in a world trying to make everything algorithm-approved and ad-friendly, loving music deeply, weirdly, and unapologetically? That’s punk.

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