In 2013, Daniel Avery made a name for himself in the techno world almost overnight with Drone Logic, the UK DJ and producer’s sprawling debut album. While rooted in club culture, the album appeared interested less in playing with propulsive rhythms than with a fusion of acid and ethereal melodies, creating an atmospheric push-and-pull with each track. At the time, Avery was known in London circles primarily through his residency at Fabric, where he performed under the alias Stopmakingme before using his real name. Since Drone Logic, Avery has released a string of projects that, although varied, haven’t strayed far from the electronic realm, from 2020’s more ambient-leaning and contemplative Song for Alpha to 2022’s intense, breakbeat-infused Ultratruth. But Avery’s newest album, Tremor, his first in three years, sees the artist trading the solitude of the electronic producer for the collaborative spirit of a rock band.
In some ways, this represents a return to his roots. Avery’s work has always been shaped by early influences such as Nine Inch Nails, Deftones, and My Bloody Valentine. Avery’s first taste of DJing came as a teenager warming up the decks at a local indie club night called Project Mayhem, where he spun everything from electroclash to post-punk, before he was taken under the wing of mentors like Erol Alkan and the late Andrew Weatherall, both renowned for bridging the worlds of rock and dance music.
While Ultra Truth featured electronic peers like Kelly Lee Owens, HAAi, and Manni Dee, Avery’s sixth solo album pulls from a completely different group of contemporaries, including the Kills’ Alison Mosshart, Quicksand and Rival Schools’ Walter Schreifels, yeule, and yunè pinku. Tremor’s production still remains distinctly Avery, lined with acid-tinged bass and a brooding, psychedelic sound. But these elements tend to lay the groundwork for a smattering of voices enmeshed in swirling guitars, rather than standing out as the main show. When Tremor holds your attention, it works—but sometimes Avery gets lost in his own trance, drifting away from the album’s rough pulse just as it begins to take hold.

