Enrique Vela - Bitter Love

chris on August 11 2014

Just when you think it's over and you're free from it's beautiful yet brutally devastating talons, there's a second coming. Just like a bitter love. Watch out for the second coming.

White Reaper - Half Bad

Alex on August 05 2014

To piggyback on Chris' awesome post here's another band off the Polyvinyl label who's name also begins with a W.

Wampire - Wizard Staff

chris on August 04 2014

Wow. Just Fucking Wow. Now this is good music. It's extremely rare to come across a jaw dropper.

Thrupence - Don't You Mind

chris on August 04 2014

Life has become a bit monotonous, like a dream that you have every night. I blame it on this soul sucking new york lifestyle.

Chrome Sparks - Losing U

alex on July 29 2014

This site is in desperate need of a re-design hug.Someday soon the stars will align and my clients will leave me alone for a couple days so I can re-do this piece.

FKA twigs - Two Weeks

Alex on July 25 2014

Hi there! Have a seat. FKA twigs would like you to take this moment and listen to her lyrics.

Sinkane - How We Be

chris on July 24 2014

Oh, he's just a Sudanese political refugee slash amazing musician. What were you saying? Something about some sort of excuse...

The Zolas - Knot in my Heart

Alex on July 22 2014

Hemlock Grove returns to Netflix for season 2. Two things we can count on A.) Being introduced to awesome new music. B.) Being introduced to awesome new bare breasts.

The War On Drugs - Red Eyes

chris on July 18 2014

So I trying to upload Wymond Miles and talking about how he rules and I like him better than his main band, The Fresh and Onlys... But it wouldnt upload, so I figured I'd follow the same theme. This is Adam Granduciel, long time guitarist for Kurt Vile and the Violators. TWOD sound like if Tom Petty and Bruce Springsteen had a love child. I think Bruce would be a power bottom.

Wild Yaks - Million Years

chris on July 17 2014

As you get older and wiser, the hourglass becomes emptier of life. And life most certainly becomes harder with age, as if those trickling grains of glass are grabbing ahold of you feet. As Jimmy Cliff said, there are many rivers to cross but I can't seem to find my way over.