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Pop-rock love merchant selling one daydream at a time.
Deep Theory’s music is a time machine for his fans—hurtling between emotional timelines where John Mayer’s groove shakes hands with The Eagles’ storytelling, and Poets of the Fall’s theatrical rock meets Tom Misch’s sunlit funk. But the music isn't enough. His music HAS TO have a plot, pretty much like a short film. Opening credits roll, the guitar-forward pop rock with a cinematic gut-punch—arpeggios that spiral like second thoughts, drums that kick down the door of denial, and synths that backlight the final act of his main character. For the daydreamers, the loners, the overthinkers—these aren’t songs. They’re stolen confessionals wrapped in hooks, his "theories" of mystery, masculinity, and the modern heartbreak. Theories informed from his timelines across growing up in Calcutta, Singapore and London.
Why knock? The door’s already open. Your next daydream starts at 00:00.
Deep Theory’s music is a time machine for his fans—hurtling between emotional timelines where John Mayer’s groove shakes hands with The Eagles’ storytelling, and Poets of the Fall’s theatrical rock meets Tom Misch’s sunlit funk. But the music isn't enough. His music HAS TO have a plot, pretty much like a short film. Opening credits roll, the guitar-forward pop rock with a cinematic gut-punch—arpeggios that spiral like second thoughts, drums that kick down the door of denial, and synths that backlight the final act of his main character. For the daydreamers, the loners, the overthinkers—these aren’t songs. They’re stolen confessionals wrapped in hooks, his "theories" of mystery, masculinity, and the modern heartbreak. Theories informed from his timelines across growing up in Calcutta, Singapore and London.
Why knock? The door’s already open. Your next daydream starts at 00:00.