Livy Ekemezie

Friday Night hits like a lost private-press treasure pulled from a smoky Lagos twilight—slick, sugar-rush boogie wrapped in heat-wave funk and nocturnal neon glow. Livy Ekemezie delivers everything with that unmistakable DIY alchemy: drum machines slightly misbehaving, synths flickering like street lamps, basslines strutting with unbothered confidence.

There’s a youthful electricity running through the whole record, the kind that makes the world feel bigger after dark—disco leaning into boogie, boogie leaning into something stranger, more personal. Ekemezie’s vocals slide between charm and urgency, giving each track the feel of a secret invitation whispered just loud enough to catch.

It’s the sound of a Friday night that never quite existed but absolutely should have—retro-futurist, sun-soaked, and buzzing with possibility. A time capsule with a pulse.