Justin and I watched the final episode of And Just Like That… last night, wrapping up a revival of Sex and the City that delighted and confounded in equal measure. I often found myself baffled by the desperation with which the show tried to atone for its original sins: its lack…
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Earl Sweatshirt’s music can be slippery. The beats are chopped up, dusty, and weightless, and his verses dance around them like a boxer circling a…
I can’t stop listening to The Weeknd’s Dawn FM, a supremely confident and polished collection of pop music from one of the biggest stars on the planet…
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I watched The Beatles: Get Back over the Christmas break and like everyone else who spends a few days hanging around Twickenham and Apple Studios, I’ve…
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Hello! It’s nice to be back in your inbox after another busy few months. Some exciting stuff has happened in my professional life this year, but I…
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An unexpected benefit of returning to normal social interaction has been hearing music around other people. I’ve heard everything in a bubble for the…
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It’s somehow the end of July, and for the first time in a while I’ve been fantasizing about the world beyond our apartment’s four walls. Staying at home…
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Clairo’s new album snuck up on me. I listened to “Blouse” a few times back in June and while I noted its spareness and piercing lyric, I probably spent…
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