Lil’ Cassidy and I, walking to her car from the Livewire, talk about birthday parties. How as teens we never wanted to have them because we were afraid no one would show. We’re drunk and hoping to sound grownup and profound. I’m fighting the slur when I talk about sending invites, and now reality is MORE…
Cult & Culture’s 17th episode features Black Dice, a band that has undergone transformation over its 25 years in existence from a frightening hardcore band whose dangerous reputation preceded them to an electronic style that still has its teeth but with a different approach. The band reflects on the opportunities they’ve had while at the MORE…
Deaf Club, INUS, and Secret Fun Club drum cam footage from October 2021. Three One G’s most recent showcase featured Deaf Club, INUS, Secret Fun Club and Black Dice, and we’ve got the drum cam footage to prove it. Well, we can at least verify the first three… Black Dice no longer has a drummer MORE…
DEAF CLUB “Planet Bombing” from the Productive Disruption LP Purchase here. Directed By Eris Deo (@eris.deo) Director of Photography Tyler Bradberry (@coolinternetdude) Edited by Eris Deo (@erisdeo) Evan Aretz (@shidd_fardd) Asst. Editor Constantine Mickens (@breadflavor) Set Design Eris Deo (@ErisDeo) Art PA Annabel Young (@omophagic) Computer Art Skinner (@theartofskinner) Special Effects Eris Deo (@erisdeo) VFX MORE…
I walked the Mission Beach boardwalk alone at 18 and watched the sea—wild and dark blue and torn to white caps by a windstorm—the smell of briny salt and dank tar in the air. I drank too much Four Roses last night and talked in a punk French restaurant about virtue and hell, and how MORE…
Maybe you have a secret self, one that hides within your chest, is buried so deep inside there’s no trace to be seen. Sometimes that’s the nice you, the vulnerable you, the one who has been hurt so many times you burrow like a mouse in a grassy hillside. The secret me walks home from MORE…
Home on the farm. Quiet days while the rain keeps coming. The fields in the lowlands flood until taking the highway to the city is like driving on a land-bridge over a dead ocean. The summer corn crop is ruined. Fields are left unplanted. The Missouri River keeps rising. It crests the banks at the MORE…
One of my favorite things about Planet B’s debut full-length is how you can get lost in it—how the weird, morphing, shifting MPC soundscapes ditch traditional song structure and take you on this dreamlike, nightmarish hiphop/punk/noise journey through worlds of oozing synth squelch, cool backwards sounds you can’t place, and percussion that’s like robots building MORE…