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In 2005, the pretty famous Glaswegian artist David Shrigley released Worried Noodles (The Empty Sleeve)—a 12-inch record sleeve with no record inside, just a booklet of doodles and lyrics. The doodles were things like a man with a giant bottom...

Photos by Stacey Mark, Styling by Jaclyn Hodes

So I made friends with a porn star. Her name is Kimberly Kane. It’s pretty awesome. She comes over for dinner twice a week and wears nothing but heels. She hangs out with me and my wife in our hot tub, calls me on my birthday, and sends me well wishes...

Sprung from cages on Highway 9, Hemi-powered drones screamed down the boulevard making tracks through the blazin' rain from the fire roads to the interstate highways jammed with broken heroes on a last-chance power drive somewhere in the swamps of...

It’s a shitty, raining Thursday outside of the Sydney Entertainment Centre and a bored crowd is milling around on stained concrete. It’s some four hours before The Gallows are due to play alongside Aiden and The Used in the Taste of Chaos tour and the...

Fuck Buttons isn’t the latest Internet teen-sluts from the American Midwest, but two London based boys who like to make noise and call it music. Using an array of equipment culled from boot sales and kid stores, the duo of Andrew Chung and Benjamin...

I understand the desire to evoke historical accuracy. Provide a good World War II FPS and I am confident I could find reasons not to bash it. I am even assured such games exist, and in quantity! Medal of Honor: Vanguard isn’t one of them.

Have you ever run anything on Tibetan thighbone trumpets? They’re a ritualistic instrument made from the thighbone of a dead man and are used in Tibetan ceremonies; purportedly the sound they make is of the suffering of the dead in hell. I have