The Swedish artist Ragnar Persson new exhibition contains a 400 kilograms heavy dead horse, some sculptures and a lot of the colour black.
You might not be able to pronounce their name, but it still looks badass on a t-shirt.
The video is a lot like that last scene from Interstellar, only good.
The daughter of a Kurdish guerilla fighter is poised to dethrone Sweden's reigning princess of pop with her self-titled debut.
Host Ivar heads far north to snowy Umeå to meet reindeer herder Tobias, samples Swedish reindeer meat and dumpling dishes, and makes cocktails from foraged ingredients.
This is a story about his hometown.
Not sure what the video does for you, but for me it handed out a couple stoned scenarios.
I asked a couple of linguists if Swedish girls have any chance of making "klittra" happen.
We also chatted with Sweden's hottest punk about career choices, politics, and cats in the USA.
Time has ALMOST come for Boeoes Kaelstigen's second full-bodied album.
I called up Tomas Ries at the National Defence College in Stockholm to find out.
You won't get tired of this.