In order to locate the psychedelic rainbow treasure trove that is Joey Joesph, you will have to navigate and defeat countless auto-corrects.
They call it Hotlanta for a good reason, but I’m sure The Black Lips have enough bad attitude to have way more colorful names for their hometown.
Straight outta Staten Island, the Budos Band has enough energy to power a nuclear submarine for seven months, allowing it to circumnavigate the globe three and a half times.
Supremely independent for going on three decades, Superchunk’s incisive nervous energy is still one of the purest indie highs you can find.
A Dark Murmuration of Words (Everyone Sang /Thirty Tigers). Review by Bob Pomeroy.
Kooky Spooky In Stereo (Gloopy Records). Review by Carl F. Gauze.
Cult classic Warning From Space gets a welcome Blu-ray reissue.
Ghost Tattoo. Review by Bob Pomeroy.
Static songs from a dynamic performer fill the house at this minimalist cabaret.
Put Down That Weapon (Y&T). Review by Bob Pomeroy.
Sound Salvation is resurrected with a howlingly good Halloween playlist that will weak the dead at your All Hallow’s Eve bash.
Brace Yourself (Pirate’s Press). Review by Scott Adams.
To make illuminati hotties for your gathering, splash melody and harsh noise into a tumbler, drop in some production trickery, and shake until you hear a dizzying howl emerge