Matchboxes, brooms, garbage cans, Zippo lighters. You're out a hundred bucks and you have no idea what the hell is happening. No need for worry. This is culture. Those oddly threatening, sweaty people in tattered overalls are not heroin addicts. You won't be in that seedy back alley...
They are an important interlude. A soft, intelligent echo in a Felucia of popular music. The Killers are back and they're not doing anything but what they have always been doing. The brilliance of The Killers cannot be overstated. Beautifully experimental at their core. Appealing at...
Have a hankering for people to burst in expositional song entirely without context or anecdotal value? Then welcome to Beyond The Barricade! It's a 2 hour concentrated dose of musical theatre starring past principal performers from Les Misérables in the West End and on tour,...
Please, nix the Sunday Night interview. Pub-favourite Barnesy is back with a tour as an addition to his follow-up musical autobiography that provides no fodder for those skeptical of the musician-turned-writer trend. Of course, the story is not revelatory in its explorations of a rocker's...
From Christians to Chris Brown cover band, in five fame seconds these kids have exploded in the world of pop music and executively violated the label of 'punk'. In May of 2018, 5 Seconds of Summer is returning to Australia (their home base). 5SOS told...
There are those who would say that debuting with a self-titled album at such a young age is an egregious abuse of what may have been seen as a charming coming-of-age departure from a virally herpetic boy band, but, then again, there exists an overwhelming...
Cross your heart and prepare your eyeballs. Who misses 1980s repetitiveness without the context of cocaine? We know we do. And if you're real lucky, there might be some shiny backup dancers recalling the visual brilliance of DEVO. That's right, St. Vincent is coming to Sydney...
Books are dead. As dead as Walkmans. As dead as the 8-track mixtape. As dead as LPs. Stop us when ready. It's that time of year or, perhaps, that time of humanity, wherein we find the need to reorient ourselves towards the past and embrace that...
Melbourne is defined by the niche and the unexpected. Forest Fever rests in the nexus of the two whilst still allowing a certain amount of comfort in the hot beats and infectious rhythms of a standard semi-nostalgic nightclub atmosphere. That's right. Disco and techno being...
Perhaps bowels isn't the right word. Guts. Descend into Sydney's guts with us. In the joint tract of Sydney's Opera House and Botanical Gardens lies a place wreathed in mystery where few but the lowliest parking attendants have been. But, as with all hidden slightly...