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“They’re like, ‘You’re not forthcoming about Riot Grrrl!?!’ and I’m like ‘Noooooo!’. I get it because that’s how you have to categorise stuff – you have to make things easy for people to go ‘this fits here, this fits here.’ I know how the fucking story goes, but it gets a bit irritating.” 904 more words


All Hail the Dr.

Dr. Martens, that is.

Currently, I am wearing mine like they are my soulmate. I can’t go a day without them, it seems.

I seem to get a new pair of cheap boots each fall, wear them dead through the winter, and then they break by spring. 582 more words


Basilica Soundscape: A Music Festival for Grown-ups, Done (Mostly) Right

The grown-up music festival is a difficult idea to get right. Of all the attempts in recent years to create a festival that offers something beyond rolling around in the mud with people on perilous amounts of ecstasy and/or avoiding dickheads in Native American headdresses, only All Tomorrow’s Parties has really gotten the formula right. 793 more words


Photo Diary :: (almost) White Lung @ Subterranean

I’m the worst person ever because I LET MY PHONE DIE BEFORE MISH WAY TOOK THE STAGE WEDNESDAY NIGHT. I had waited all day for the show, been like, “I have my outfit in my bag!” and everything, yet, I forgot to charge my phone. 189 more words


Weekly Roundup

Isaiah Rashad, Cilvia Demo
Though he lacks the virtuosity of Kendrick, or the intelligence of Ab-Soul, or the ebullience of ScHoolboy Q, this twenty-three year-old from Chattanooga has put out the strongest debut for Top Dawg yet. 297 more words

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