By Youssef Hamoda
The Detroit rap visionary returns with an album that’s equal parts chaos, clarity, and cosmic confidence.
The ‘90s are alive everywhere and kids born in the last decade or whatever (they get younger each year) are obsessed with butterfly clips, impossibly wide-legged jeans and post-grunge alt — without ever worrying about dragging their hems through puddles or trying to score some weed off some dude with a broken pager.
Calgary’s No Brainer lived through the last decade before the Internet and perfected the sub-three minute street/pop-punk blast. Dead Weight is their sophomore full-length, a tightly-wound pogo pop of suburban bullshit and the excitement of crushing warm beers in the alley behind the venue — another dying art.
By Youssef Hamoda
The Detroit rap visionary returns with an album that’s equal parts chaos, clarity, and cosmic confidence.
By Molly Labenski
The Australian synthpop artist is embracing femininity in the form of upbeat bops.
By Stephan Boissonneault
From their demolished jam space to a new wave rebirth, Montreal’s synth-punk trio find poetry in the ruins on Odditi Populaire.