The artist and his collective, Bazaar Teens, were given $10,000 by an anonymous donor, meant to help fund their art show. Instead, they fed cash through a wood chipper to make some paintings.
Sheila Heti's unstageable play, All Our Happy Days Are Stupid, brings Canadian collaboration, clumsiness, and joyful absurdity to the Kitchen.
The former Secretary of State's use of a private email shows just how easy it is for the government to hide its records.
Indigenous leaders claim that huge swathes of their land near the Murray Darling Basin have become uninhabitable thanks to decisions they had no part in.
Now that the feds have declined to press civil rights charges against Officer Darren Wilson for killing Michael Brown, police reformers are mulling their next move.
We now have specific examples of what it's like to be black and live there—and it sounds a lot like being a character in a dystopian novel.
You want violence, chaos, and the gut-wrenching beauty of the sublime? You got it.
Some people take the games a little too seriously, and sports figures have long been in the crosshairs of their most crazed fans. The FBI knows this well.
Brad Elterman reconnects with the mysterious and reclusive Christiane F. for the first time since 1981.
For centuries, some Christians have venerated the bodies and possessions of saints, but more often than not, there's no way to tell whether something is St. Peter's skull or a really old potato.
I talked to sex workers and advocates about why an app is not the solution to their problems.
In 1979 I moved back to the Ozarks, after a 12-year absence, and crashed at an abandoned old hotel owned by my dad. Luckily he had a photography studio downstairs.
A love letter to People's Club in Holloway—one of many life- and city-defining nights out under threat from the forces currently shaping London.
It's a catchy, minimalist dance tune, and the new video pairs it with some found footage of weird shit, like little kids twirling ribbons and people dancing to disco.
The rising producer spoke to THUMP about making music designed for specific Berlin clubs, the feminist essay that inspired his new record's title, and needing to say "fuck you" to someone at least once a week.
VICE tracks down two best friends who have spent their lives making a 'Raiders of the Lost Ark' adaptation by reenacting each scene. We caught up with them as they shot the final frames of their epic.
Calling bullshit on this week's worldwide average penis size survey.
This Thursday, at 12 PM EST, VICE News' environment editor, Robert Eshelman, will join On the Line to answer your questions about climate change.
David Robert Mitchell's evocative throwback centers around a monster that resembles a sexually transmitted disease.
The collaborative two-track album builds to a climax that'll please even the most jaded of hardcore fans.
Until Alex Schubert returns from his secret vacation or his fetid corpse washes ashore, his comic will be taken over by guest cartoonists. This week, Noah Van Sciver drew a Blobby Boys tale about how terrible dogs are.
Bogdan Gîrboveanu's portraits of his neighbors and the spaces they inhabit.
In 1995, the US Air Force's torture training led to a court case and allegations that cadets had been abused, an eerie foreshadowing of the larger scandals that would come in the following decades.
I was chatted with some of the girls at Moonlite BunnyRanch about their music taste, bizarre client requests, and what it's like to have sex to trap music.