Blackchai Is Indie Rap’s Next Not-So-Silent Assassin
The New Yorker’s head-spinning verses burst with leftist ideology, anime shout-outs, and nervy introspection.
The New Yorker’s head-spinning verses burst with leftist ideology, anime shout-outs, and nervy introspection.
On a horse farm with the 22-year-old singer-songwriter, talking about his sludge metal past and his bittersweet odes to his best friends.
The Botswana-raised, New York-based artist talks about her dazzling pan-African paeans to family, fables, and home.