Ethel Cain Is Not Here for Your Amusement
With ‘Perverts,’ the spectral artist rejects encroaching fame with noisy static and echoes from the void.
With ‘Perverts,’ the spectral artist rejects encroaching fame with noisy static and echoes from the void.
The superstar finds freedom amid his homeland’s glories and struggles on ‘Debí Tirar Más Fotos.’
After a quarter-century of thinking and writing about the Austrian producer’s work, I’ve reached a new understanding of what he’s trying to do.
On ‘Mahashmashana,’ Misty’s main-character-syndrome folk-rock uncovers shiny new pearls of wisdom.
On ‘GNX,’ Kendrick is a mortal, a savior, an icon, and a firestarter all rolled into one.
For a rapper who loves talking about his balls, Sahbabii sounds remarkably mature on his latest.
On 'Pathfinder,' the emerging Chilean innovator unites deconstructed bass, tribal, and pan-Latin sounds for a narrative-driven adventure.
The legendary band has long contemplated the darker side of life. But at 65, Robert Smith is now writing some of the best songs of his career about grief, aging, and actual death.
On his latest major work, the songwriter Phil Elverum taps into a mind state beyond deep grief, where familiarity with the unspeakable becomes a strange superpower.
On his seventh studio album, the California rapper-producer probes—and embraces—his worst impulses as he tries to cope with rap superstardom.
On the UK dance-music pranksters’ debut album, sincerity and irony are like two nearly identical reflections.
On Paris Hilton’s latest dalliance with pop, ‘Infinite Icon,’ and the cost of a banger