{"id":3547682,"uri":"https://api.kexp.org/v2/plays/3547682/?format=json","airdate":"2025-09-01T19:31:28-07:00","show":64449,"show_uri":"https://api.kexp.org/v2/shows/64449/?format=json","image_uri":"","thumbnail_uri":"","song":"WTF","track_id":null,"recording_id":null,"artist":"Niña Fatal","artist_ids":[],"album":null,"release_id":null,"release_group_id":null,"labels":[],"label_ids":[],"release_date":null,"rotation_status":null,"is_local":false,"is_request":false,"is_live":false,"comment":"“WTF” is pure punk catharsis—fast, loud, and brimming with sarcasm. Niña Fatal compress jagged riffs, relentless drums, and shouted vocals into a short track that feels like a punch in the face. The lyrics are blunt exclamations of frustration, summed up in its blunt title. The lo-fi rawness adds to the sense of immediacy, like a live scream caught on tape. It’s not refined, but that’s the point: it thrives on chaos, on capturing the moment when disbelief tips over into rage.\u2028Listen: https://ninafatal.bandcamp.com/track/wtf","location":1,"location_name":"Default","play_type":"trackplay"}