
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.
This miraculous song by Nigerian British poet Joshua Idehen is a manifesto, stand-up routine, and dancefloor banger rolled into one.
I thought that finding the right music—black metal, ‘Loveless,’ Hole, R.E.M.—could help me to finally feel like a woman. The truth was more complicated.
Whether you’re looking to escape into a cottage-core wonderland, enact fiery revenge on a deadbeat ex, or cosplay as a bigtime magazine editor, there’s a POV playlist for you.
Tonight at 7 p.m. NYC time we will be hopping on a Zoom to play some of our favorite new music and answer questions from members about the site and the songs.
Ms. Brat can act! And her musical performances were pretty good, too.
How about a classical piano ballad about cunnilingus featuring City Girls’ JT threatening to scrap?!
Four months after the invented genre “hit ’em” first hit, a new benefit compilation chronicles a sound that sprung from one man’s subconscious.
For a rapper who loves talking about his balls, Sahbabii sounds remarkably mature on his latest.
With the new EP 'The Mind Is a Miracle,' nature enthusiast and Duendita leader Candace Camacho is making dreamy field recordings for the literal birds