Volume 16 Τεύχος 10
Music Reviews
Two albums from the Melvins in the same year. What have we done to deserve this blessing? Or is it?
I Hate Myself and I Want to Die
Eight years ago, when Elizabeth Wurtzel began writing her memoir about being depressed at Harvard University, she wasn’t trying to be the poster child for glumness in America. But in the few months since her book has been out, that’s...
Scene Report
Hey everyone reading Vice. I’m excited I get to do a column this issue. I still think Vice is kind of a Big Brother rip-off but beggars can’t be choosers.
Lisa Lisa And Cult Loeb
We look to pop icons to find our opposite, to break us out of our identity shells. I listen to Iggy Stooge and am transformed into a tofu-and-heroin-driven insanity gymnast. In real life, I am none of those things. Through Iggy, for a few minutes or...
The Frente! Backlash
It wasn’t long ago that Angie Hart was a sixteen year-old regular at our favourite Fitzroy live-music venue, the Punters Club. That was just prior to one of the bar tenders asking her to join his band, Frente!, at which very moment they began...
Terry Richardson Is Our Favorite.
Terry lives in Manhattan’s East Village, where he takes photos of his neighbors and his friends, from junkies and drunks to artists and punks. We think he’s the best, and we hope he sticks around forever. And he just might—rumor has it that at press...
Final Fantasy III
Third-party support like this is why Nintendo's winning the console wars. Sega may have violence, but the big N has class.
Mexico’s Burning
Marco Antonio Cruz, the director of Imagen Latina, an independent photo agency based in Mexico City, spent a few weeks in December of last year, 1993, taking portraits of blind people in the mountains of Chiapas.
John Wayne Bobbitt Uncut
Remember last year when Lorena Bobbitt cut off her husband’s penis? The news sent a shock wave through the misogynist community like a frickin’ A-bomb.