I’m bored, so fucking bored. Sunday afternoons are brutal, between the heat a…

Sergio Vega steps out of his previous incarnation as bassist for post-rock ou…

I couldn’t have said it better myself.This may very well be the high-water ma…

“Bohrain,” the first track on Red, is a traditional, Celtic jam that w…

I was never quite sure if I liked John Denver or not, having been mainly expo…

Brevard County, Florida has uncovered another gem in what has become a talent…

Rev Seven, with Slack Season and Dicast, at the Purple Porpoise, Gainesville, FL, June 22, 2000. Concert review by Brian Kruger.

Telstar Parthenon is Mathlete’s first proper full-length following two…

It’s a Punk Rock Life (Ink 19, August 2000)

I can’t describe this. Miss Nelson and Bruce give us a musical equivalent of …

They’ve still got it. The rock is in their blood, and no apologies are made, …

Ambient and drifting soundscapes that remind me of bands like Scenic or Lante…

Cellos, brooding female vocals, powerful songs - and I’m not talking about Ra…

Teaser and the Firecat

Invisible

The Concretes have all the elements of a band I would really like. A girl sin…

This band has been steadily perfecting their eclectic merging of styles for a…

If you’ve heard other Real World releases or just plain thought they were a l…

Dragstip Courage teeters between decent and irritating, like a pleasant frien…

A master of the blues harp, Charlie Musselwhite left his Memphis home in 1962…