Fake Babies try to be a sexy keyboard-heavy entity, but more often than not the only stew the band manages to cook up is an industrial mixture of white noise with no shape, no form, and no clear-cut identity.
They Don't Make 'em Like 'La La Land', Anymore
Hans Christian Andersen Would Be Delighted With Sanna Annukka's Illustrations
Sun Ra: Astro Black, Cosmic Dark
At Long Last 'Luna', or, a Boy's Worst Friend Is His Mother
Teddy Wayne Gives Readers a Disturbing Glimpse Into the Predatory Side of a Social Outcast
Rage Plus Time Equals Prophecy: 'I Am Not Your Negro'
Was George Carlin Right About Everything?
'Scurvy': Chronicling the Etiology of an Affliction
"Virginia manages to have an exposition dump without wordy exposition.