After slowly unveiling the appearances of Sleep, Matthew Dear, and John Cale, over the last month, Hopscotch Music Festival has finally unveiled the full sl...
I've never met a group of scuzzy lo-fi hooligans who didn't clean up real nice. When a band takes the time to peel back layers of fuzz, the core of their so...
For 10 years, Philadelphia native Kurt Vile exploited the smallness in his songwriting process. With the exception of his work with fellow philadelphian psych o...
As a human being, Julian Lynch very carefully balances two worlds. By day he's a PhD candidate at the University of Wisconsin, Madison, delving into Anthropolog...
Theres this tendency amongst musicians spouting off influences to aim for the obscure. Drop a late '80s twee band who released a handful of limited press 7"s he...
When people talk about the predominant narrative of noise dudes taking their drones to the dance-floor, they're pretty much talking about Pete Swanson. Alongsid...
Between Mickey's Dead and Hotter Sadness, downer-pop extraordinaire Mat Cothran unleashed two heartbreakingly gorgeous albums on the unsuspecting music publ...
Maybe it's the fault of the dispensaries, but if you're not paying too close attention, it may seem like LA's sole musical export of late is of the irreverent s...
Toward the tail end of Waxahatchee's new record Cerulean Salt Katie Crutchfield (braintrust of the band and former member of Birmingham-based indie punks P.S. E...
Beach Fossils' core member and head honcho Dustin Payseur has done a lot of talking lately about the music of his youth. If you have a passing familiarity with ...
