A brooding “sad boy” (the title of her upcoming EP), Quin Saint Robyn offers reflection without resolution. Writing with a voice that feels intimate yet elusive, she moves through late-night musings of yearning (bordering on obsession) and fleeting intimacy. Her music lingers where attraction still feels electric and emotions remain undefined, pulling listeners into a world where nothing is built to last. Blending cool detachment with acute self-awareness, her sound is sleek, hypnotic, and emotionally precise. It traces the patterns of desire with a quiet, unsettling honesty.
| 13 May | The Sindercombe Social | ||
| 15 Jun | The Mayor Of Scaredy Cat Town |