Watch William Tyler thoughtfully drift from place to place, a nomad made complete by his guitar, and before you've heard even one note of his music yo...
It's becoming trickier to determine what History Month Jeff Meff will honor next. With "Staring At My Hands," you'll forgive him for that -- although ...
I was definitely alive in the year 2000, but I certainly wasn't hip to the best new music out there. And clearly Lamchop's album Nixon totally passed ...
How To Dress Well's Tom Krell is an enigmatic individual, and this cover of Smog's "Teenage Spaceship" is another manifestation of his musical brillia...
An old favorite of mine, Adelaide indie pop band Fire! Santa Rosa, Fire! have been pretty quiet of late, having taken a hiatus from recording together...
There is a very unique thing that happens here in Detroit the second Saturday of every month at a little place called Lo & Behold Records & Bo...
Sean Rowe took to the stage last night at San Francisco's Bottom of the Hill with markedly little fanfare. A tuning of guitar strings, a scan of the c...
There are albums that you listen to and love. Then there are albums you listen and... find yourself struggling for the proper words to describe exactl...
Oh god, Lambchop is back and preparing to release their eleventh album, Mr. M, (their last release was in 2008!) on February 21, 2012. I cannot contai...
Sounding like an opening for a Kill Bill film, Bill Callahan's "Drover" begins in a solemn and tense style. His thick, booming American accent leads y...