ISYA is the fever dream of Jake Brown, a sonic veteran whose résumé reads like a love letter to the shadowy margins of post-hardcore and emo (Twothirtyeight, Moments in Grace, Frodus, Decahedron). But ISYA is no nostalgia act—it’s a full-bodied plunge into the deep end of electronic unease. Equal parts hypnotic pulse and raw nerve, ISYA orbits the collision points of technology’s eerie grasp and the crumbling architecture of modern connection. Synths shimmer like oil slicks; beats decay as fast as they’re born. It’s music for staring down the apocalypse—or throwing your phone into the ocean and dancing in the glow.