Close to Me
There’s nothing quite like the soul-baring experience of sharing a mix tape.
Console: A (semi) Functioning Prototype
Most of the console’s guts are in place. Are we happy?
The Great Vinyl Disaster
Vinyl is fine stored in a row in the downstairs office… until it’s not.
Waxahatchee: Saint Cloud
In a moment of pandemic, it would be easy to stop finding new music. Do yourself a favor—listen to this—it’s the first perfect album of 2020.
The State of the Scene is Dismal
Social distancing means no more live music. Here are three ways you can help artists who depend on touring to make ends meet.
Dogleg: Fox
Dogleg are a band. They wrote a song called Fox. It’s how I feel right now.
Console: No Guts, No Glory
The music console project starts taking shape—from the inside out.
I’ve Lived on a Dirt Road All My Life
When I first heard Manitoba at a listening station at Tower Records I knew I’d discovered something special. The opening strains of “I’ve Lived on a Dirt Road All My Life” — the tuning notes of a drunk electronic symphony— the song stumbles its way toward bombast, building with each stanza. I nearly lost my mind.
Console: Where to start?
It should be beautiful, functional, and sound great. Oh, and affordable.
Rolling Blackouts C.F. – Cars in Space
A moment in time when you’ve escaped with someone you want to be alone with. Together, in your car, the world around you becomes hazy, unreal. All that matters is the space within the car, the butterfly filled potential of the moment.
