Like their previous album, the bass speaks, the latest offering on Discus from Uroboro, outside, features the poetry of their ...

Two reactions in one: me hearing it for the first time with zero context, and future-me narrating how it was actually made… the antique clock shop, the coins in a pottery bowl, Clare Torry’s ...

black of the metal. The sky musters rain. The black and the bleak have no discerning line. is rewiring the brain.

Drums – Duffy; Bass – Quinn; Guitar/Vocals – Carson.

It flaps and whistles, reclaiming identity in a fit of rage. The moon is a wet paper lantern, about to dissolve in the tide.

Well I was watching the Prog Rock Proms on the TV. The what? You know. The Proms. Orchestras at the Albert Hall. Flags waved ...

The Egyptian Arab Oscar Poetry Award presented to Ma Yongbo 马永波, at the 6th Silk Road International Poetry Festival on the ...

Weightlessness may produce some effects we do not know about and human bodies may take it pretty badly or not stand the ...

Among the vast array of instruments played by progressive rock musicians, the glockenspiel occupies a unique and often ...

With the reference to the “Carceri” architecture as palaces — and not prisons — Borges, who was a student of English Romantic ...

They were known as The Funk Brothers. At the back of the Motown house was an old garage. You walked down four stairs, and ...

The thermometer shows a number, the ceiling a shadow drama we direct. Its script keeps changing.