Wiley is the British Nas: an eccentric, stubborn genius who seems haunted by his inability to cross over—he also might be the greatest rapper ever.
The track sounds like classic Pumpkins—intimate yet expansive, and catchy as hell.
In this episode, Blondie swings by the TV Party stage.
In this episode of the classic public access cable show, we meet the TV Party Orchestra in living color.
In the inaugural episode of TV Party, filmed on December 18, 1978, artist Robert Delford Brown stops by to talk about his art religion.
His music is about the moments when we become acquainted with ourselves and our thoughts.
The punk public-access cable show ran from 1978 to 1982 in New York City and featured everyone from Debbie Harry and David Byrne to Iggy Pop and Jean-Michel Basquiat. Here's a documentary about the show and the late-70s downtown art scene.
Nick Jonas has aggressively courted gay audiences during his promotional tour for his first album. Are his intentions good, or is he looking to exploit gay listeners? I spent two months investigating Jonas in the context of gay history to find out.
They know the best techno, the best jazz clubs, the best drinks and the best pizza spot.
This DVD could be a landmark moment for vests.
For a complete list of the worst Beatles songs, gather their discography in one long queue and press play.
Japan recently repealed a law that banned dancing after midnight, but punters and club owners have already spent the past three years ignoring it.
Glenn discovers his inner metalhead.
The TV Party fashion crew gives a woman a makeover.
Don't get stuck on sexism, there're heaps of things to be offended by.
On November 9, 2014, Black Tusk bassist and vocalist Jonathan Vincent Athon passed away at the age of 32. He and his girlfriend Emily had gone out for a spin on his Harley Davidson when an 85-year-old driver ran a stop sign and crashed into them.
Taylor Swift's insistence that artists value their work by not giving music away for free is hopelessly outdated.
The London artist delivers a breathtaking vision of uncharted territory—the colonization of an uninhabitable planet—but this is more than a cold interstellar sci-fi fantasy.
Native America aren't kidding themselves about being edgy or "important." They make garage rock correctly and don't pretend that they're doing something groundbreaking—they're just playing guitar music to dance to.
We loved Grouper, hated Deerhoof, tried really hard to hate the Foo Fighters, and told a lot of stories about ourselves that probably aren't true.
Indian Summer are on the case with Yolanda Be Cool And DCUP.
Three years ago Tahliah Barnett was a music video back up dancer, now she's now the darling of the music world.
Just like the borough that it celebrates, BEMF is constantly evolving, with each step drawing a new wave of fans, corporate vultures, and inevitable accusations of selling out.
It's not about Mick Hucknall having huge, just gross amounts of sex, or, in actuality, just having a middling-to-moderate amount of sex and then banging on about it constantly for 25 years. It's the double-standard of the thing.