Is it Killa season already?
What a visionary.
From the ruthless world of Paris Fashion to the ruthlessly disinterested.
All links in this article have been redacted since original publication because all these groups are awesome.
Going wild at gigs.
Who smoked toilet paper when they were younger? You? Good, read this.
Of all the distant galaxies, I'd have to say that M83 is definitely one of the prettiest.
They make the kind of music that's playing at the bonfire you show up at in Jersey.
Jammer talks crack and eyebrows.
I was just talking to a fellow music writer named Jill Edmunds about our music-journalism pet peeves.
Ol' Dirty Bastard talks New York and prison.
Dizzee Rascal is the hottest young British MC of the moment and his Roll Deep Entourage RULE the miserable streets of London.
Holy fuck, we can't get enough of the new Manitoba album.
It ain't how much you say, it's what you say. I got no fuckin' time on the page to play.
One minute Zoot Woman are primed to take over the world with their sharp tunes and fancy suits, the next they've vanished off the face of the planet.
Writing music and smoking opium.
Everybody knows that potheads are paranoid.
The highs and lows of PCP.
Everyone is sweating, coming up on poppers and rubbing eachother's bodies down in pink, strawberry-scented glitter gel.
Hands up who's stumbled into a gay club by accident and ended up having one of the best nights ever?
To the outsider it may look like a smelly bolthole of a cesspit, but actually Bangladesh has a lot of kick ass metal.
Back in the day, you couldn't be a Latino MC without wearing Nike Cortez, baggy white jeans, and a plaid shirt.
Every two years or so, everyone gets sick of generic music bullshit and gets down to destroying it again.
America has been getting its ass kicked on the techno front for way too long.