The performance art pioneer watches over her MoMA retrospective.
Over what? Well, the sexualization of children, of course.
The U.S. Postal Service's newest set of stamps includes works by Pollock, Gorky and de Kooning.
The Minneapolis-based outfit One for the Team delivers happy, clappy songs. Or do they?! Repeated listens reveal classic pop deceit: Sugary, boy-girl harmonies cover up the fact that most songs actually revolve around heartbreak and disappointment, calling to mind a Midwestern version of Los Campesinos! It might not be the most original twist in the book, but they do sing this, from a song called "A Better Job:" "Let's move, let's move to Brooklyn together / We'll both get an internship at Matador Records / And we'll get an apartment that's so small, we'll only call it ours." We're sold. FREE
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We look at songs by Orianthi, T-Pain and Timbaland, only one of which is even remotely listenable.
Dear God, I Hate Myself is not only Xiu Xiu's band's best-named record to date, it's also their most approachable.
The Swedish band experiments with more interesting textures and varied tempos, but they're still a pop band, and proud of it.
Over fifteen years into their career, the Portland mainstays release American Gong, containing some of the best work they've ever done.
Feb 17, 2010
Bong Joon-ho's quirky neo-noir Mother tracks an unlikely detective's ruthless investigation.
Full of potential, Remember Me will instead be remembered as an offensive disaster.
Local indie The Exploding Girl is its own worst enemy.
Hateful "romantic" "comedy" She's Out of My League is really asking for it.
You take one bar out, you put another bar in... The Roebling Inn is just ok, for now.
Feb 3, 2010
Now you can tell people you ate somewhere posh without actually spending lots of money.
Jan 20, 2010
In which many exciting facts about sex and the Animal Kingdom are revealed.
A blizzard. The awful death of Alexander McQueen. Fashion Week stops for nothing.
It's time we put an end to zoos.
One of the best biennials in years has plenty of great stuff for everyone... And somehow it all fits.
In which Timothy Bracy makes a case for pre-emptive hockey failure.
Not only are cell phones banned, but cabbies are no longer allowed to talk, even if it's hands-free.
On Odd Blood, the Brooklyn band adopts a handful of new sounds that would be better served with aspects of their old one.
The New Group's revival of Sam Shepard's A Lie of the Mind, directed by Ethan Hawke, is a dissonant collage of fractured psyches.
Prolific Chilean continues to produce from beyond the grave.
Ponzi-themed family drama Children of Invention hooks its take on the zeitgeist to a couple of vulnerable moppets.