Take a break from all that ear-assaulting music and put on something that's actually pleasant to listen to.
Bill Fay is great, the dude from Dire Straits is not, and Death Grips may be a vast internet conspiracy perpetuated by 4chan.
This weird German artifact is like vinyl and 8-track combined.
This song isn't just a pissing contest of guitar technique. It's packed full of emotional chaos.
Synth-pop, Bollywood throwbacks, and melodic electronica from India's top rising talents.
Frances, Wendy, Kim, and Courtney have given us the insight we never had.
Two university researchers have released a study confirming that people can't distinguish between some chords as they get older.
The musician talks about being almost dying from alcohol and what his life is like sober.
Bobby Beausoleil was an associate of Charles Manson who murdered Gary Hinman, a crime for which he was sentenced to death. But in the years since, he's become a prolific artist.
Sia's controversial and deeply unusual album campaign comes to a close, it begs the question: can you be a pop star without the stardom?
Does Sisqo get the respect he deserves for being so far ahead of the curve way back in 2001?
Swag Toof are two rapper dudes, one from Kansas and one from Las Vegas, who've come to NYC to get real weird. This means selling an EP for $100, which comes with a letter signed in blood.
Bands like Survival Instruction and Civil Defense got punk and disorderly under the Communist system.
Put on your eyeliner and crucifix, say a prayer to your poster of Robert Smith, and listen to Cold Cave.
Her name is Bibi Bourelly and she's cooler than you.
Fresh off a tour of New Zealand on bicycle, Irving returns to his native New York City to perform in homes around the five boroughs.
This isn't the type of electronic music you can just leave in the background. It deserves to be sat with and picked apart. Try it.
In the 90s, the literally massive Cleveland band took a scrawny teenager under their beefy wing.
Mr. Wonderful was down at Austin's SXSW recently, and we went along to grab some footage of our man in action.
The song sounds like it's made to be listened to while wearing leather pants and sweating joyously.
A chat with the elusive producer's sole connection to the outside world, plus two new squelching acid tracks.
We spoke with Posdnuos about the history of sampling, music lawsuits, and the new method they've developed for this album.
Nacho's music springs from the dark, depressive side of Seattle. But like Kurt Cobain, his twisted lyricism is balanced with an offbeat sense of humor.
Put on Jeff Oster's new song, align your chakras, rub your nipples with spirit crystals, and just relax for once.