Amy Nathan’s debut solo exhibition at CULT Aimee Friberg proves her and her work to be adept at slipping in and out of signs and signifiers and pursuing threads of meaning and narrative deftly through a variety of media.
An opportunity for a casual garment to put on airs and get away with something its more formal relations, the button-downs, cannot.
In 2016, Boron found himself on the remote Greek island of Thirasia. Little more than a rocky outcropping in the Aegean Sea with only a hotel and a monastery, it was the perfect setting for emptying the mind and letting tired grey matter be buffeted by the wind and salt mists.
A series of illustrations based on the fragments of Blaise Pascal, a mathematician, philosopher, and theologian who lived in the seventeenth century
Not since Marc Almond emoted all over our hetero minds and flew in the face of so many sugar-free men has dance-pop twisted our bodies and minds. Scammers has more drumbox bravado
What Gilles Deleuze said about art may be even more true of music: “Art is not a notion but a motion: it is not important
Despite what the laundry detergent ads have been telling us, the future’s going to be dirty. No matter how much time we spend in front of the little clean, white geometric figures of the wuh wuh wuh, that white glow won’t rub off.
I hate Simon and Garfunkel, I hate The Monkees, I hate Herman’s Hermits, so why, why do I like the Moore Brothers? Watching them and their rapt audience live is like seeing kids ogle puppies frolicking through pink cotton balls in the window of a pet store.
Most bands either get better or worse, right? Ever since Julian H. slayed his ‘80s pop with the mighty “Jehovakill,” he has not only been getting better, but transcendent. Now he’s figured out what rock is really for: opening your third ear.
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