Meeting as students at Tufts University in Boston, Crumb blew up on various streaming platforms thanks to their trademark brand of uber-chill psychedelia-meets-jazz-meets-rock paired with trippy, fantastic visuals. I’ve been stomping around the city all summer listening to “Ghostride,” a love song that’s equal parts sexy and hollow, fueled by the disaffected and sorrowful vocals of frontwoman Lila Ramani. But the quartet is way more than an internet phenomenon. Their debut album, Jinx, which dropped in June, revealed the band’s ability to observe the strangeness of life and turn it into music that makes you feel a bit out of your body. In a good way. by Jas Keimig