The delicate sounds are back.

Leave it to the professionals.

And tickets are only $60! That’s like, less than a night of drinking! Fuck!

Summer is here and so are the tunes.

Chatting Vacuum, vintage Occy footage, and Epokhe with the man behind the shades.

We spent the whole night in the smoking section and sniffing things given to us in the bathroom.

for Hoddle.

And people came out.

A talk with Ian White’s doco on the demented dystopian boy band.

Meet South Coast NSW’S most beloved tattooist Em Reid.

‘Aussie Madman’ is what Independent called him, so we’ll call him that, too.

Motel Hell premieres in Haz’s hometown.

We fucking did it.

Bridget Stehli is bringing the heat.

You can finally stop splitting logs with your bare hands.

What better way to say ‘I love you’ than with a new guitar.

We stumbled into an art show with all the best people inside.

Over 1500 images by Ruvan Wijesooriya and Nick Zinner (Yeah Yeah Yeah’s) and then we went to the club.

From Tom Waits to Minor Threat to Christian Death to Black Flag.

Forty years is a lot of fucking years.