Volume 16 Τεύχος 10
Armageddon Party
As if there were ever any cause for doubt, Japan’s absolute cultural superiority over America is by 1994 a total given.
It’s Called The Internet
If you’re among the lucky 25 percent of Americans who own a PC in 1994, chances are you’ve graduated from futzing with crude drawings of human and animal genitals in Microsoft Paint.
The Heart & Soul Of A Band Called Pavement
Now, we all know lots of stuff about that dreamboat Stephen Malkmus. We get it. He’s a lyrical genius, a hugely underrated guitar player, and he’s real cute. We also know enough, for now, about Spiral Stairs, Malkmus’s partner in...
Mo’ Future For You
Among London’s hip thinkers it is commonly known that the real weekend starts on Monday, after the shivering door whores, standing guard between two bouncers outside the latest superclubs.
Mother Of All Strangers
I’m going to wager that a widely understood chronological line of demarcation is drawn in the Matador Records catalog, denoting an “After” good-times vibe and a “Before Slanted and Enchanted” soul-sucking vortex of...
The New Noise
Without a single release to their name and only a handful of shows under their belts, a brand-spanking new trio from Providence, Rhode Island have been creating a crazy frenzy in the North East. Their shows are like anarchist induced guerilla warfare...