Essays on aesthetics.
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Essays on aesthetics.
Read MoreTaut indie guitar rock, sparse but weighty; machine music by a guitar band with the proper relentlessness.
Read More’90s style industrial, early ’70s style songwriting, two dance non-reviews.
Read MoreAudio snake oil, London still the centre of the universe, Summer in Paradise.
Read MoreA beautiful and apposite William S. Burroughs reading, and some classic rock faff.
Read MorePre-grunge-style indie rock, EBM synthpop and disorienting synthesizer-guitar landscapes.
Read MoreWho else remembers late ’80s Blast First band A. C. Temple?
Read MoreOne of the finest conspiracy theories in popular culture is the claim that Theodor Adorno, a main figure in the Frankfurt School of “cultural Marxism” fame, secretly wrote all the Beatles’ songs.
Read MoreThe trouble with the Beatles is not that they aren’t mindbogglingly important (they are) or indeed actually good (they are), it’s that you can’t get away from them even in 2016. They are actually so famous and so important that it’s almost impossible in the present day to understand how and why.
Read MoreBlack Native angular post-punk, psychedelic garage and some straight-up witch house.
Read MoreThe Beatles’ Live At The Hollywood Bowl recovered, Prince Buster obituary, Freddie Mercury aged 12, Nietzsche the composer.
Read MoreWhile I’m busy faffing with the new theme …
Read More“doom heavy stoner metal band”, the press release bluntly announces.
Read MoreJust rereading the Dave Graney interview I did in late 1992 for Party Fears. This was when no fucker cared about Dave Graney, after his indie hipness fronting the Moodists in the 1980s and his artier cowboy rock’n’roll in the late ’80s and early ’90s.
Read MoreIt was mid-1986, at the Red Parrot in Perth (name and logo blatantly nicked from the New York club of the same name) in Perth. I was nineteen and had been going out to see bands and drinking in earnest for six months. The Cramps had played (the Canterbury Court Friday 22 August 1986 show, I think) and went there for after-show drinks.
Read More“Formed by two frustrated drummers” tells you about sixty percent of what you need to know. The rest is descended (through similarly-influenced ’80s indie rock, then the stuff that was left after grunge imploded) from the heavier ’60s psychedelic rock, rather than prog.
Read More“Last Words” (2014), is the debut EP for young Fremantle independent rock band, Muzzle, with three-piece Daniel Panizza on bass, Daniel Prince on drums,
Read MoreCourtesy of our friends at The Dwarf your author had the opportunity to see the legendary Radio Birdman as long as finger was put
Read MoreHow we’ve paid for music from 1983 to today, in one gif. Revealed: The Type of Music That Makes You Feel Most Powerful Spoiler:
Read MorePete Farnan of Boom Crash Opera writes about playing A Day On The Green, to the most irony-free audience possible. “The Hunters and Collectors
Read MoreI’ve been digging up the lost unpublished fragments of Party Fears. Here’s an interview with Dave Graney in late 1992, when nobody cared and
Read MoreThe ABC in its infinite wisdom has started broadcasting its first run of the BBC’s Seven Ages Of Rock in the Silly Season, with
Read MoreRoyal Mail has issued a stamp set that commemorates ten classic rock album covers ranging from The Rolling Stones Let It Bleed to Coldplay’s
Read MoreWe’ve all poked fun at him over the years, but one of Rock’n’Roll’s veterans with a big heart, Ronnie James Dio is battling the
Read More“What kind of music do you like?” Fuck. Who can answer a question like that? I HAVE FUCKING THOUSANDS OF ALBUMS, MOTHERFUCKER. IF YOU
Read MoreFrom The Guardian: 1970s rock stars with their parents. “Life photographer John Olson’s extraordinary pictures of the biggest rock stars of the 1970s at
Read MoreAlmost fifty years ago, J.P. “The Big Bopper” Richardson died in a plane crash with some guys called Buddy Holly and Ritchie Valens. His
Read MoreAny Church album recorded after 1990 is complete shite — tedious stoner hippy noodling with no songs at all and far too much pot.
Read More(Or the other way around!) Keith Cameron wrote earlier this year in the Grauniad of all places about the re-release after twenty years of
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