A shorter list of albums that appeal to ONLY MEEEEEEEEE.
…from Mitski to Monáe and Cardi B to Courtney B, make no mistake, 2018 was a year that belonged to women.
Trent Reznor slipped up and made a good record in the 2000s somehow.
Mark and Josh review Thrice’s new record, but is it with open palms or closed fists?
What’s worse: A terrible auto-accident that kills a deer, or a terrible album on auto-pilot?
The blogger in me is the blogger in you.
Summer is a time for Leisure! It also goes by in a BLUR!
Despite its small stature, Ant-Man and the Wasp packs a punch.
Spring finds us thinking of the cycle of death and rebirth. These albums find us mostly pining for the death part.
The problem with things from the past is that Hanson might be involved in them.
The Fraudsters' Almanac 