The Datsuns' Outta Sight / Outta Mind is suffering from a serious case of “a bit rubbish.”
The Handler is the perfect party album; it's got the most lovable pervert in the world writing the songs and the most bloated production values for...
Always Outnumbered, Never Outgunned has been barely worth the long wait, but newcomers should start with the older stuff.
Stealing of a Nation is a worthy addition to the NYC underground canon. It's more the Velvet Underground and their urban hymns to depravity and heroin...
Scissor Sisters have created that rare thing; a collection of songs that do not feel out of place in any situation or at any time.
Rejoicing In The Hands has that rare timeless quality- it will sound as fresh and new as it is today forever.
Rocket Science here are the Mad Professors; on the verge of something eccentrically brilliant, but encountering drawbacks along the way
There is something in The Rapture's Echoes for everyone.
Not the sound of a spaceship taking off, but instead the squealing guitars that form the basis for this one-trick, idiotic but rather good album by...