Sunday, March 4 2007
Partyline’s florescent spunk rock is annoyingly repetitive and uses juvenile, rebellious lyrics to tackle overdone themes.
English trio Sarandon's latest album is a sweeping 32-track affair compiling the band's four mini albums.
As part of his series that coincides with the seasons, Chicago emcee Qwel is parceling out the beatsmith duties by rotating out Maker for Meaty
Thursday, March 1 2007
Iowan Kelly Pardekooper sounds as if he's channeling The Dandy Warhols on the retro-rock, groovy title track that sets the album off on the right course.
There’s beauty in simplicity, in life and in music, and the truth of this is apparent on Cake on Cake’s I Guess I
Over the past four years, Pas/Cal has been turning out an intriguing series of EPs.
Can anyone really keep up with all the Luke Vibert aliases?
This remix effort of "Go!", a song that has been getting play everywhere from the Disney Channel to NBC and Fox Sports, gets the royal galactic treatment here.
Code is easy to idolize because it provides an answer to the question "Who am I?" In a way, it is a new mythology for modern times.
It works on numerous levels, the most vibrant of which paints a realistic landscape of India and the intrinsic machinery that allows it to move forward.
The Conjurer mystery opens underbelly of Philadelphia society, 1842.
Wednesday, February 28 2007
These are songs for folks who find isolation comforting.
For the third installment of his Sizzerb mixtape series, Serbian-born artist Sin recruited mixtape circuit legend DJ Kurupt to host the festivities.
Not quite the “emo” the band’s Burt Taggart had pioneered years ago, the record is filled with tight, power pop songs.
Eschewing any taint of the term "freak", New York trio Tall Firs are forging a different take on contemporary folk.
The Machines are a tight rock group from Kitchener, Ontario -- one that has no problem dishing out catchy rock gems.
Tuesday, February 27 2007
She’s Spanish, I’m American stands as a breezy pop flirtation between Rouse and Suay. Rouse has perfected the art of smooth, dreamy
Anton Barbeau’s tenth album is plastered with sounds, styles and arrangements that makes you want to dust off the Beatles albums post Sgt. Pepper.
The Hermit Crabs is a Glasgow band that plays whispery, loving twee-pop.
Sara Beck is asking a lot of any listener. First they have to get through the unpleasantness of her performing name, Pink Nasty, and then they have to contend with some willfully divergent shifts in style.