“That Library Smell”
Published on March 30th, 2009 in: Issues, Smell-O-Rama |By Jesse Roth
Say that to anyone and they will probably give you a puzzled look.
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By Jesse Roth
Say that to anyone and they will probably give you a puzzled look.
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By James Thurston Davis
I had an extended affair with a member of the Lower Class Brats.
I used to hang out with a bunch of other punk acts. I liked ’em smelly and skinny back then.
No drugs.
—Jaime M., Yelp, San Francisco
By Emily Carney
“I send thee this sweet perfume a fragrance to the fragrant, as one would offer wine to the god of wine.”
—Anonymous
Continue reading ‘A Loving, Lasting Fragrance: Iconic Scents of the Seventies (And Beyond)’
By Emily C.
Welcome to Cigarette Fiends Anonymous. My name is Emily C., and I am a secret smoker.
Continue reading ‘Je Suis Margot Tenenbaum: Confessions of a Secret Cigarette Fiend’
By Emily C.

Whenever a vulnerable, slightly introverted band wants you to KNOW that they, in fact, mean business and are hardcore as all hell, they are encouraged to bust out the leather jackets and surly looks. The worst offender of this trend is one of my favorite bands, Depeche Mode. In the early 1980s they wore a little bit of leather, but generally their image was that of sensitive synth-poppers who did sweet songs like “See You” and “Just Can’t Get Enough.” Around 1984, their music took a darker turn into the world of bondage and domination (while still remaining its optimistic poppiness—see “Master and Servant”), and all this leather began to appear in their press photographs. By 1990, when Violator exploded into mass popularity, the band really wanted people to know that yes, they were actually total badasses, and would cut you up with a switchblade outside of whatever local Goth club you were hanging out at. Above is one example of Depeche Mode’s leather-induced surliness.
Notice the one member who is not wearing leather, and who therefore was NOT a team player.
Continue reading ‘The Sepia Tint of Doom: Worst Ideas for Rock Photography’
Interviewed by Megashaun
After recently finding a blog written by Cobra Commander in which he laments many of his boring day-to-day activities, I thought he would make an interesting interview subject. Getting in touch with him wasn’t as easy as I had hoped. The email address listed on his blog seemed to be to an unattended mailbox. My first attempt at communication with him went something like this:
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By J Howell
Denton, Texas’ Shiny Around the Edges, a band described by the Dallas Observer as “somewhere between Low and Swans,” are a little hard to explain.
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Disc One: By Hanna

Glam Rock fans can be divided into two groups: the ones who think The Sweet were not actually glam because glam is an intelligent genre, and the ones who think The Sweet were the best Glam Rock band because they seemed to be in it for the money only.
Continue reading ‘The Sweet, Action: The Sweet Anthology‘
By Maureen
“My name is Harvey Milk, and I am here to recruit you.” At many of his public appearances, the late politician uttered these words. They’re also my words, because I am also here to recruit you . . . to see the film version of Milk’s life, directed by Gus Van Sant.
Continue reading ‘Not Your Mother’s Biopic: Gus Van Sant’s Milk‘
By Megashaun
His MySpace page may label him as “Disney-core” but don’t think this means he’s as whack as the Fresh Prince. Peter Project’s compositions are the closest thing to old-school hip hop without jumping into a DeLorean and going back to the early 80s.
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