Fred Gibson (aka Fred again..) is the kind of artist who can turn his formidable talents to anything—glossy pop productions for acts like Little Mix and Rita Ora; crowd-pleasing radio hits fronted by George Ezra and Ed Sheeran; thumping UK rap cuts featuring Stormzy and Aitch; electrifying club collaborations with Skrillex and Swedish House Mafia. His intuitive ability to create moments for others notwithstanding, Gibson—as previously demonstrated on his <i>Actual Life</i> series of albums—truly excels as a musical diarist of sorts, documenting short flashes of the world around him through sound. <i>ten days</i> is the latest chapter in the Grammy-winning producer’s story: 10 slices of contemplative electronica, each preceded by a short interlude of candid or off-the-cuff audio that grounds the track in a palpable experience. Front-loaded with softer grooves and evocative vocal performances, <i>ten days</i> is never too far removed from the ambient roots of Gibson’s tutelage under mentor Brian Eno—starry-eyed love song “adore u” utilises the peerless tones of Obongjayar to great effect, while Sampha’s understated performance on “fear less” seems to ascend through sun-warmed air to end in the cool, echoing outer reaches of the atmosphere. Conversely, “just stand there” freefalls through SOAK’s poignant spoken-word delivery into a momentum-building drop that rattles on re-entry. The lively zeal that Anderson .Paak and CHIKA bring to “places to be” at the album’s midpoint signals a switch-up in energy, and the latter half is dominated by more euphoric, emotional beats. “glow”, featuring a who’s who of leading dance music figures—Four Tet, Skrillex, Duskus—caters to the ravers; Joy Anonymous lend their signature class of boundless rapture to the anthemic “peace u need”. Elsewhere, a remix of “where will i be” strips the bright optimism from the original Emmylou Harris recording, rebuilding it into something more warped and existential. Despite his meteoric rise, Gibson is a DIY producer at heart, driven to find the soul-stirring sample potential in even the most mundane, everyday noises, and it’s cheering to note this romanticised inclination hasn’t been lost along the way. <i>ten days</i> may find him at that rarefied level of success that often translates as isolating and detached, but his discerning artistic choices—hi-hats that sound like they’ve been struck with cushion-tipped drumsticks and resonant basslines—soften the edges, retaining the intimacy and connection at the core of the Fred again.. brand.