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Thundercat

Distracted

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The latest from the Californian bass wizard has features from luminaries like Tame Impala, Lil Yachty, A$AP Rocky and the late Mac Miller, but it's unmistakably a Thundercat record through and through, finds Mary Chiney

Stephen Bruner operates on a frequency entirely his own. For over a decade, the man known as Thundercat has been the secret weapon of the Los Angeles beat scene, the virtuosic bass-plucker who helped anchor the sprawling, chaotic brilliance of Kendrick Lamar’s To Pimp a Butterfly and Flying Lotus’s CosmogrammaIt Is What It Is in 2020. In the hyper-accelerated timeline of contemporary music, six years is a lifetime. People forget. Tastes mutate.

Listening to Distracted, his highly-anticipated fifth studio album, it feels as though no time has passed at all. If anything, the time away has allowed Bruner to sharpen his weird, wonderful instincts. Co-executive produced with Greg Kurstin, a pop maximalist who somehow knows exactly when to get out of Bruner’s way, Distracted is an album that wears its staggering ambition casually. It boasts heavy features from mainstream heavyweights like Tame Impala, Mac Miller, Lil Yachty, and A$AP Rocky, but it never succumbs to the playlist-baiting compilation feel that plagues so many major-label releases today. Instead, Bruner bends these guests to his will, dragging them into his orbit of intricate time signatures, anime references, and heartbreak.

The record doesn’t ease you in; it demands immediate attention. Opening track ‘Candlelight’ is a breathless, complex duet that plants the album firmly in its organic jazz roots. Featuring the frantic, prodigious talents of DOMi Louna and JD Beck, it is filled with captivating, skittering percussion and dizzying key changes. It operates as a palette cleanser, wiping away the pop sheen of his recent singles to remind you that underneath the humor and the eccentric outfits, Bruner is a generational instrumentalist. It is pure, unadulterated chops, setting a fiercely high technical bar for the remaining fourteen tracks.

Once the groundwork is laid, Thundercat immediately brings Tame Impala’s Kevin Parker into the frame on ‘No More Lies’. Released as a standalone single back in 2023, the track has aged impeccably, serving as the connective tissue between Bruner’s past and present. It opens with the simultaneous flick of Parker’s hazy indie-rock guitar and Bruner’s hyper-melodic, envelope-filtered bass, the two sounds locking into an effortless, head-nodding groove. Their vocals chorus together in a honeyed, falsetto harmony over grooving percussion, with lyrics promising an end to deceit and half-truths. It’s a masterclass in synthesis, two artists known for their insular, psych-leaning productions finding a perfect middle ground that sounds like a 1970s soft-rock radio hit beamed in from another dimension.

But the emotional anchor of Distracted, and perhaps of Bruner’s entire discography to date, arrives a few tracks later. Thundercat taps his late, great friend Mac Miller for ‘She Knows Too Much’, a nostalgic, funk-laced rap ballad that brings us back to the golden era of early jazz-hop infusion. Originating from an unfinished Greg Kurstin session recorded before Miller’s tragic passing in 2018, the track was finally completed with the blessing of Miller’s estate. It is nothing short of devastating. Framed by warm saxophones (courtesy of Maurice Brown), soft Rhodes pianos, and spectral background choruses, the song follows Bruner battling imposter syndrome, searching for a woman with both beauty and intellect who doesn’t care about his fame. Miller drops in to deliver a verse that is quintessentially Mac: effortless, rhythmic, and deeply grounded. “You can talk about the universe and energy, but all you really want is a celebrity,” Miller raps, his voice cutting through the mix like a ghost slipping through the studio door. The track concludes with an earth-shattering keyboard solo by Taylor Graves, an instrumental wail that feels like an outpouring of pure grief and love. It is the kind of tribute only a true friend could build.

From there, Bruner pivots, inviting modern hip-hop vanguards into this mileage of jazz infusion. On ‘I Did This to Myself’, Lil Yachty is pulled into a frantic, Flying Lotus-produced vortex. Yachty’s signature warbling flow is juxtaposed against rapid-fire, off-kilter bass slaps, creating a sense of beautifully orchestrated anxiety that perfectly matches the track’s self-deprecating title. Shortly after, A$AP Rocky struts through ‘Funny Friends’. Over a slick, swaggering bassline that feels indebted to Parliament-Funkadelic, Rocky delivers a charismatic verse that proves Thundercat’s instrument is the ultimate equalizer. He is capable of bridging the gap between avant-garde jazz and commercial rap without ever compromising the structural integrity of his own sound.

As the album enters its final stretch, the maximalist production begins to recede, leaving Bruner alone with his thoughts and his massive six-string bass. Tracks like ‘Walking on the Moon’ catch the sheer nostalgia of early soulful jazz music. It’s a deeply evocative, atmospheric cut where you can practically hear the needle touching the groove. Free from the heavy features that dominate the A-side, Bruner stretches his fingers across the fretboard, delivering a performance that evokes the magic of physical media, the kind of fine, recorded jazz moments that existed on scratched CDs and dusty vinyl records before the algorithm took over our listening habits. It is slow, intentional, and gorgeous.

This sense of longing culminates in the breathtaking closer, ‘You Left Without Saying Goodbye’. Stripped of Kurstin’s polished production and Flying Lotus’s glitchy beat-work, it is Thundercat at his rawest. The song is a sprawling, aching jazz ballad that lingers in the air, a final exhalation after 45 minutes of tightly-wound funk. It is the sound of someone who has spent an entire record distracting himself with famous friends, dizzying time signatures and virtuosic playing, finally sitting alone in a quiet room and facing the silence.

If this were 2013, we might have called a record like this a ‘triumph of the blog era’, a weird, uncompromising fusion of genres that ignores terrestrial radio formats in favor of pure internet-driven eclecticism. In 2026, Distracted feels like something rarer: a deeply human, painstakingly crafted album. Stephen Bruner has taken our collective exhaustion, our grief, and our hyper-connectivity, and transmuted them into a masterpiece of progressive R&B. Six years was a long time to wait, but Distracted proves that when Thundercat is in the driver’s seat, the destination is always worth it.

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