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Peter and the Wolves (Smog Veil). Review by James Mann.
Peter and the Wolves (Smog Veil). Review by James Mann.
Peter Laughner (Smog Veil Records). Review by James Mann.
Moronic Pleasures: The Lost Album (Hound Gawd! Records). Review by Scott Adams.
The Lords of the New Church Special Edition (Blixa Sounds). Review by Scott Adams.
Punk heroes unite to give a rowdy look at the classic L.A.M.F. album 40 years down the road.
Pass the Poison (Aresenic). Review by Carl F Gauze.
Chase the Man (TKO). Review by Scott Adams.
Live at the Deaf Club (Manifesto Records). Review by Carl F Gauze.
Music news and views for the entertainment generations, from Tom “Tearaway” Schulte
Like its namesake, Electric Frankenstein is an implacable juggernaut, conquering the world one lurching step at a time. Vinnie Apicella takes a look at the mind behind the machine in an interview with Sal Canzonieri.
Cheap Trinkets (TKO). Review by Daniel Mitchell.
Whether it’s for Cheap Thrills or a symptom of the Dionysus Syndrome, The Black Halos know that in the end, it’s only rock & roll – and they like it! Gail Worley risks international phone lines to catch up with frontman (and wild man!) Billy Hopeless.
Today’s Smmoth Jazz Roundup is a collection of short reviews of easy-to-listen-to jazz.
In Perfect Harmony: The Lost Album (Jazz Detective). Review by Bob Pomeroy.
The Mighty Warriors: Live in Antwerp (Elemental Music). Review by Bob Pomeroy.
40 years on, Michael Gira and Swans continue to bring a ritualistic experience that needs to be heard in order to be believed. Featured photo by Reese Cann.
The biggest astronomical event of the decade coincides with a long overdue trip to Austin, Texas.
Sofia and Louise have just graduated nursing school. They have no idea what they’ve signed up for.
At the Showcase: Live in Chicago 1976/1977 (Jazz Detective). Review by Bob Pomeroy.
Atlantis Lullaby: The Concert in Avignon (Elemental Music). Review by Bob Pomeroy.
Hamilton, Ontario rap artist Cadence Weapon drops Rollercoaster (MNRK Music) today.
Shall I compare thee to an “Old Bronco”? Sure, if thou art The Bacon Brothers.