Local H prove to doubters that they are much more than a side-note in the story of grunge, and As Good As Dead is a sorely underrated album.
With their latest release, Tri-Polar, Sick Puppies’ luck and perseverance begins to pay off with big-league success. Bassist Emma Anzai gives Ink 19 the dish on craigslist, the glamorous rock and roll lifestyle, and why you should never skimp on vitamins.
Skeleton (Mute). Review by Carl F Gauze
Reunited after a 2001 breakup and toting a new album and tour (alongside People in Planes), The Toadies bring grunge back in a big way. Jen Cray is one of many Orlando fans reveling in the murky merriment.
There’s more to Hanson than “MmmBop,” and the all-grown-up band proves it at Chicago’s House of Blues. Cindy Barrymore says the brothers’ cuteness has worn off. You be the judge.
Young Modern (Eleven). Review by Jen Cray.
Silverchair is back and with a vengeance. Brittany Sturges was there to savor every moment of their performance.
Take You Apart (In Music We Trust, Rhythm Ace Records). Review by Tim Wardyn.
Come Across (In Music We Trust). Review by Tim Wardyn.
Halldor Laxness (Victory). Review by Daniel Mitchell.
The Guf (Self Released). Review by Daniel Mitchell.
Diorama (Atlantic). Review by Dan Stapleton.
Tomorrow (RCA). Review by James Mann.
Event Review by James Mann
Converging on the Tampa Convention Center, thousands of college students traveled far and wide, from coast to coast to attend the recent Turning Point USA conservative Student Action Summit (SAS). Ink 19 “senior” staff writer Christopher Long crashed the bash and got the REAL story.
For aspiring writers and established authors alike, the latest from Anna-Marie O’Brien is a magical MUST.
The hard-boiled Italian cop film genre known as Poliziotteschi gets its due in a five film Blu-ray box set
Don’t You Marry No Railroad Man (Free Dirt Records). Review by Bob Pomeroy.
The last plants on earth survive in orbit, but not for long.
Stylish Japanese tale of vengeance with samurais and geishas.
L.A. Exes go Skinny Dipping in Kate Micucci’s swimming pool (Literally)