Photographs of attractive young British people trying to figure out what America is never gets old.
There just aren't enough people making music on PCP these days.
Photos by Ben Ritter, Stylist: Annette Lamothe-Ramos
It's yet to be seen if this is the best idea ever or a sure-fire way to a lack or sleep induced nervous breakdown.
A debut solo album by David Lynch could have been anything. It could have been 74 minutes of him scatting about meditation and playing drums on a Folgers Coffee can.
We know a lot of opinionated people, but we don't know anybody who doesn't like Za! Over the past four years, Papa du Pau and Spazzfrica Ed (best pseudonyms you've ever heard, right?) have been schlepping around Europe playing to every kind of audience im…
I've found a band that would make Skrewdriver sound like the Starlight Vocal Band.
Forty years ago the Lizard King pissed right where your plate of spaghetti is.
If the soul-crushing, slow sadness of Wit's End was too much for you because you're a pussy then you'll be glad to know that Humor Risk is the most upbeat record Cass has made.
I love Widowspeak so much. They make wildly beautiful music. There's a Stevie Nicks-looking girl playing acoustic guitar and singing while a George Harrison-looking guy plays electric guitar
"I probably would have been the singer of Black Flag if I had any musical capabilities." Tips and reminiscences with Nig-Heist's frontman.
We gave Geneva Jacuzzi a few bucks to do a "fashion shoot" for our Spooooooooky Issue and she came back with ten costumes, a two-act play, and this video.
I emailed myself a note at the party in case I got too drunk to remember the details. It said, "A$AP, Mos Def, Jim Jones, fried chicken, wings, 40s, blunts..."
The title characters in James Joyce's short story "Two Gallants" are a couple of jerks, scam artists cheating an unsuspecting woman out of some change. It's tough to square this portrait with Two Gallants, the band; there's no funny stuff going on in Adam…
I was so impressed by Watery Love's latest single, I invited members Richie Charles and Max Milgram to my cottage where I promptly removed my pants and interviewed them.
In 1980 Václav Hálek heard a mushroom sing. Since then, the 70-year-old has been obsessively listening to them and transcribing their music into theatrical scores for symphonic orchestras.
The first time I ever witnessed someone get punched in the face, it was over a Weird Al Yankovic tape. The victim? My mom.
Before you judge Belladonna for calling some kid a faggot in the 80s, consider the context. Back then, a "Congressional Medal of Faggotry" was awarded to undistinguished servicemen.
The Producers returns for a second series. Six films, showcasing the unique creative process of six of the world's most exciting producers, direct from the Red Bull Studios London.
The Black Lips are playing Webster Hall with Davila 666 and Xray Eyeballs on Saturday. We've got some tickets to give away. Easy peasey.
Sam McGarrigle mines the same eccentric territory as Ariel Pink, but with more humor and a lot less baggage.
Other than a decent knack for figuring out the names of black metal bands from their undecipherable fonts, I cannot say that I am anything of a metal head.
Last month, Dr. Moe checked the vitals of two late favorites and pronounced them D.O.A. This week, he examines two more moldering cadavers.
Saturday night a bunch of people are getting together at Santos Party House to celebrate the second coming of "Making a Scene."