There are musicians who chase the zeitgeist, and then there’s Haruomi Hosono, who gently taps it on the shoulder, hands it a tropical drink, and invites it to dance to a steel drum inside a spaceship. If you’ve ever stumbled upon a 1970s Japanese album cover that looks like it belongs to a Hawaiian lounge band made entirely of aliens, congratulations—you may have entered the sonic Bermuda Triangle that is […]
If punk ever took communion in a red banner-lit chapel while screaming about factory alienation and grilled sausages, it would sound like CCCP Fedeli alla Linea. Forget what you know about punk. This wasn't three-chord rebellion in a dingy London pub. CCCP was a performance-art ritual, a dadaist cabaret dressed in Red Army drag, a sonic riot happening simultaneously in Reggio Emilia, Kabul, and a crumbling Catholic cathedral. Their name […]
If the gods of pop decided to whisper secrets into human ears, they’d probably sound a bit like Mina. To call Mina just a singer is like calling the Colosseum just a pile of rocks. This woman didn't just dominate the Italian charts for decades—she redefined what it meant to have a voice, a face, and then, gloriously, no face at all. That’s right. In 1978, she walked away from […]
In a world that rewards noise, speed, and spectacle, the music of Emahoy Tsege Mariam Gebru arrives like morning fog drifting through a sunlit chapel—gentle, quiet, and utterly unbothered by the demands of modern life. A classically trained pianist turned Ethiopian Orthodox nun, Emahoy’s life is a journey through war, exile, silence, and spiritual transcendence. Her compositions, mostly written in solitude and humility, feel like whispered conversations with the eternal. […]
Some legends wear leather. Some wield Stratocasters like swords. And some—like Carol Kaye—lay down the bottom-end thunder of an entire generation while looking like your friend’s unassuming cool aunt who happens to know exactly where the beat belongs. Carol Kaye, the bass-playing polymath behind hundreds of your favorite songs (even if you don't know it), reportedly turned down an invitation to be inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of […]
If jazz is a galaxy, William Parker is its rogue comet—blazing, untethered, radiant with centuries of ancestral fire and a homemade bow on a one-stringed bass. You don’t just listen to William Parker; you fall into a trance, wake up somewhere in a Brooklyn loft circa 1982, and realize you’ve just witnessed a séance conducted entirely through upright bass, pocket trumpet, and spontaneous human combustion. For the uninitiated, William Parker […]
If you’ve ever found yourself wondering what music would sound like if composed by a sentient fax machine experiencing existential dread inside a collapsing geometry engine—congratulations, your ears are ready for Autechre. Formed by Rob Brown and Sean Booth in the late '80s, Autechre isn’t so much a band as it is an interdimensional math experiment gone delightfully rogue. They came up through Warp Records in the golden age of […]
If you’ve ever wandered into the shadowy alleyways of electronic music and felt like your brain was being kneaded by a Lovecraftian rave goblin, congratulations—you’ve probably encountered the sonic mind-maze that is Aphex Twin. Also known as Richard D. James, he’s the guy who looks like he just hacked your dreams and left a distorted drum loop in your subconscious. Let’s get weird. Aphex Twin: The Musical Cryptid Richard D. […]
There are some guitarists who play the instrument.And then there are the rare few who become it. Terry Kath was one of those rare few. Long before Chicago became a household name for soft rock ballads and prom night slow dances, it was a wild, gritty, horn-blasting rock band—and Terry Kath was its thundering heart. His guitar tone? Raw, roaring, full of chaos and beauty. His voice? Soulful, deep, and […]
If the universe had a house band, Bootsy Collins would be its frontman — wearing star-shaped sunglasses, a glitter cape, and boots that could kick open a wormhole. Born in the groove-laden labs of Cincinnati and raised on a diet of bass licks, chaos, and pure uncut funk, Bootsy didn’t just play the bass — he weaponized it. First with James Brown’s band (ever heard of a little ditty called […]
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