Watch: Evan Patrick “Body”
Steph Koyfman
March 24, 2014
The hair, the vocal timbre, the slinky R&B stylings. Yes, it’s true — Brooklyn’s Evan Patrick is intentionally riffing on Prince. In this newly released
The hair, the vocal timbre, the slinky R&B stylings. Yes, it’s true — Brooklyn’s Evan Patrick is intentionally riffing on Prince. In this newly released
For those of you who’ve come to know what to expect from a Wes Anderson movie, The Grand Budapest Hotel won’t alter any paradigms or
For those of you who like your pop ballads dark and dirty, British married couple/indie pop act Summer Camp just served up this good-natured, creeptastic
You may have heard already, but Sky Ferreira is cool with the fact that the uncharacteristically stripped-down (and pretty!) “Rancid Girl” was leaked online the
Hi, Brooklyn. Do you know what your neighbors have been up to lately? Some of them are making short work of medical ethics codes in
Happy Valentine’s Day, curmudgeons. In honor of this spiteful holiday, I’ve crafted you all a sexy soundtrack upon which you may copulate and carry
Fresh off the release of their new album, Held in Splendor, Quilt has brought its very own sensory deprivation chamber to life in the form of this
Don’t watch this because it’s a new music video from Elbow — watch it because of its documentary-like aspect in profiling Dennis and Lois, an
Here’s a song that, much as it belongs on an Urban Outfitters playlist, comes to life in an interesting way with the appropriate art direction
For long-time fans of Against Me!, Transgender Dysphoria Blues (out today) is an album that’s significant before the fact. All questions aside of “keeping this
Find me something more infectious than this Chromeo-assisted disco beat from the labs of Chuck Inglish, and I’ll drop down and give you 50
Review: Shy Hunters @ Baby’s All Right (1/10) A soft launch in more ways than one, last Friday gave Brooklyn a taste of an emergent
Suffice it to say that seating latecomers at the Park Avenue Armory is a theatrical production unto itself. Having found my very specific place in
When Joel Meyerowitz first picked up a camera for an errant work assignment, he promptly marched back to his employer and quit his job. “What
It wouldn’t be wholly incorrect to deem him an arbiter of commercially viable urban cool. But despite his insistence that he “paints to feel good”
Review: Moonface @ Le Poisson Rouge (11/9) Leave the tambourine at home — you won’t need it where we’re going. Put away your trio of
Porcelain Raft @ Glasslands Gallery What better venue for the mad scientist of synth than the intimate stage at Glasslands Gallery with its tubes of
Review: Friend Roulette @ The Gutter (10/18) With two drummers, a violin and an electronic didgeridoo (I believe the technical term for that is “electronic
Review: Caveman @ Rockwood Music Hall (10/15) At the number one spot on The Deli’s Best NYC Emerging Artists of 2012, there’s little doubt that
Review: Lucius @ Brooklyn Bowl (10/15) “Scary good” is my take on what’s been hands-down the main attraction of my very limited CMJ experience thus
Review: Seasick Mama @ Studio at Webster Hall (10/15) As Seasick Mama told me herself in an interview a couple months ago, her new EP,
Get your mind out of the gutter: the artist currently known as gilf! has more on her mind than your-mom jokes. Often political, hardly partisan
Just in case you ever had trouble visualizing what 1.2 billion Facebook users looks like: there’s an interactive app for that. Alternatively, you could also just
Much as a movie about Deep Throat practically offers up the pun, it’s possible that Lovelace wasn’t meant to go as “deep” as it could
Up close, Brooklyn-based Celestial Shore are quite a bit more heavy-handed than they are as a studio band, and that’s a pleasant distinction. On one
Speechless as it may leave you, there’s plenty to say about Joshua Oppenheimer’s 2012 opus, The Act of Killing, which opened in the U.S. this
Alright, I’ll say it: this here album is a regular In-n-Out Burger. The fact that the reference occurred to me on a noise-only basis
In a way, Marial Maher (that’s Seasick Mama to you) has the sort of wild success story that precedes her own chutzpah. This musician––a
Morrissey walks into a bar with a pocket full of change – but there’s nothing funny about sounding like a badass. Half-baked jokes aside,
Poor Teresa was only looking for some love. For a frumpy, 50-year-old Austrian divorcee who exists to pick up after her sullen teenage daughter, a
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