Just in time for the horror-movie season, Mandy is a successful patchwork of genres, including psychedelic horror, paperback fantasy novels, and 1980's practical effects and gore. It’s like if Quentin Tarantino, Dario Argento, and Sam Raimi dropped acid and then wrote a chapter in The Book of Revelation. The plot is simple. Set in a... Continue Reading →
By Brooks Hall Like most music lovers I have built relationships with many different songs over the course of my life. Not all of these relationships are intentional like my sorted affair with Vance Joy’s “Riptide.” Some of these songs are like close family friends as they seem to be in the background of every... Continue Reading →
I clearly remember the first time I saw my parents share a genuine moment of affection. And it’s all thanks to The Beach Boys.
There’s a blaze of light in every word, It doesn’t matter which you heard, The holy or the broken Hallelujah. -Leonard Cohen, “Hallelujah March was a great month for music. Kendrick Lamar’s To Pimp a Butterfly and Sufjan Steven’s Carrie & Lowell are two of my favorite albums so far this year and are... Continue Reading →
Think back to some of your favorite moments from movies. Did they leave an impression in your mind because of a song? By song, I don’t mean the score (although that’s certainly worthy of a post too). I’m talking about the way filmmakers include our favorite songs into movies to make a scene more meaningful... Continue Reading →
After I finished last week’s post, I started thinking about some of the hip-hop artists I wrote about. I realized that for the past few years, a new(ish) narrative has developed in hip-hop songwriting: the nice-guy rapper. Rap has always been full of interesting characters. Now when I say character, I don’t mean these guys... Continue Reading →