

“I was very much doing it for myself,” they’re keen to insist, “But I wanted to know how shocked I could make people.

“On the weekends, or after school, I’d go to clubs where I’d perform and sing, rubbing chicken guts all over me,” they tell me.

Stifled by the uniformity of growing up in the suburbs of London, through the internet, they built a life and a community beyond the school gates. “I mean, that’s internet culture, right? How much of an attention-seeker can you be? Jazmin BeanĬrafting their identity as an artist to this extremity was an act of rebellion. “I mean, that’s internet culture, right? How much of an attention-seeker can you be?”įor me, it just started with being an attention-seeker on the internet,” they explain. “For me, it just started with being an attention-seeker on the internet,” they explain. As well as bringing us a lung-busting duet with Zheani and their own antidote to Britney’s “Slave 4 U”, Bean also dares to share with us the scariest thing of all: how they really feel.Īrt is an all-you-can-eat buffet for Jazmin Bean – they indulge themselves not only on music, but fashion, make-up and cinematography too. This year, with the backing of a major label to bring ‘Worldwide Torture’ to completion, Jazmin Bean is treating us to four entirely new, unheard tracks, bringing the EP to 11 songs in all their guts and glory. Their debut five-act EP, ‘Worldwide Torture’, released this time last year as an independent artist under their own label, ‘aswang birthday cake’, was just the beginning – an (excessively) bold statement of what was to come. She thinks you’re a demon,’” they say with a smile. “I get messages from fans all the time saying things like, ‘I would die to go to your show, but my mum would kill me if she knew. Their world is a visual and musical collision of the darkest corners of our imagination, drawing in half-a-million disciples on Instagram. Some may call it creepy-cute, others pastel goth – but for Jazmin Bean, “bitchcore” fits just fine. Their vision is a kawaii-horror nightmare of Hello Kitty, pink assault rifles and baby doll dresses smattered with entrails. Jazmin Bean believes the freaks shall inherit the earth.
