We’re a bit late this year (the story of our life) but it’s time…
Unaddressed allegations of racism, misogyny, violent abuse and bad behaviour. There’s a problem with…
You break up with your ex. You like them, but they’ve pushed the limits…
You may have read about ChatGBT, the AI-assisted chatbot launched by OpenAI in November…
Interview by Tom McCall Photo by Laurent Bruguerolle Photographie Peter Hook and the Light…
Ahead of the release of their new album, Five Rooms, their End of This…
Ash play at the Zoo in Brisbane as part their Teenage Wildlife Australian tour,…
Friday morning finds me doing the weekly shopping and at one stage parked to…
Camp Cope’s final show in Queensland as part of QAGOMA’s Up Late: Air evenings…
Once I was blind, now I can see Once I was blind but now…
BRIGHTON KOMEDIA: I have never felt very comfortable with my body. This feels like home.…
The opening song sounds like My Bloody Valentine. You may well be enthused by…
Photo by Anita Shao Something from the open browser tab collection that I’ve been…
We gave Brisbane’s Nice Biscuit a very overdue Song Of The Day last year.…
Photo: James Caswell Another band on my “Brisbane bands I really need to see…
Immolation and insulation and isolation and imagination. The opposite of sex. Serious music for serious people.
It reminds me of someone in a book I once read, describing a heroin high as like floating on a sea of jewels, which scares the hell out of me because it sounds incredible.
