CATSINGTON’s “no we know”: A Lo-Fi Lullaby from the Static of Surrender

There is a special type of silence that sets in after you have been let down — the static fizz that trails after we decide to put the project to rest but you haven't quite decided what to do yet. That is where CATSINGTON was born. Jeff Katz, filmmaker and photographer, was in a small apartment in Los Angeles building songs out of the debris from a film project that had gone awry. Old instruments, tired and worn cables, concrete floors, and hunger for control — that was the chemistry. Out of that static, something sincere arrived.

When Katz discovered Swiss vocalist Bhuvan Singh on Instagram, it felt improbable and inevitable — two strangers linked by tone, by timing, by the strange poetry of distance. With bassist Paul Bucholz and drummer Justin Heaverin the project quickly transformed into a band that feels more like a cinematic experiment in feeling: unscripted, imperfect, beautifully human.

Their new single, “no we know” occupies that hazy gray area between clarity and confusion. It is lo-fi and luminous at the same time — soft guitars bleed and spill over warm synth static, while contrasting vocals slip and slide like two frequencies finding their way back to one another. It pulses with an acceptance of reality: the quiet resignation of accepting we will never know… and that is okay.

You can hear the ghosts — Ian Curtis, River Phoenix, the ifs and could-have-beens — floating through the verses like cigarette smoke, suspended and swirling hypnotically in the late-night air. The sound feels dusty, cinematic, and oddly reassuring, as if time itself is breathing through the track.

CATSINGTON isn't about perfection. It's about truth — even when it's frayed, jagged, or fading into reverb. “no we know” is less about resolution and more about the act of searching: for meaning, for memory, for the beauty in not knowing at all.