Either the dudes in Viet Cong are some sort of weather shamans who saw this frigid Hell coming, or the release of their self-titled debut is eerily timed.
Death Grips' Fashion Week sounds like something that kids with neon dreadlocks who wear fishnet tank tops, goggles, and wear huge pant would listen to.
The songs on Justin Townes Earle’s latest album Absent Fathers are conversational and remind Daniel of sitting around with a friend talking about heartache.
Bearded Gentlemen Music founders Isaac and Jon discuss their favorite albums of 2014. This list is full of hidden gems that you probably haven't heard yet.
The Pinkprint is a laborious journey through Nicki Minaj’s inflated ass and ego. Another trash bag full of minutia to drop on mainstream pop and hip-hop.
On 2014 Forest Hills Drive, J. Cole is the romantic crooner, the street rapper, the backpacker, the college kid, concerned citizen, and the sentimental boy.
Brandon is all for Oozing Wound's brand of thrash Shanghaiing the brains of America, because their latest album Earth Suck makes him subconsciously headbang