Slayer

No band has stayed good as long as Slayer, and any argument to the contrary pits the thrash-metal kings against the Rolling Stones, Red Hot Chili Peppers, and Sonic Youth. Maybe Motörhead. Christ Illusion improves on its predecessor, 2001’s clunky God Hates Us All, the low point of a 24-year…

Tiga

Montreal’s Tiga is one of those wonderful producer-musicians who is not afraid to prominently feature each of his influences on his work. His latest album, Sexor, is a dirty mashup of Eighties pop-electro along the lines of Yaz and Gary Numan (the infectious “You Gonna Want Me”) and modern-day dance-floor…

New Skin

It’s up to the band, of course, but judging by these three scraping, thrumming advances, this would be a really tough debut album to screw up. The band’s eponymous track, for one thing, makes like a phone-patched Gwen Stefani expelling fire-enchantress lines over a Limp Bizkit-hazing of “Turn Me Loose,”…

Justin Timberlake

Can Justin Timberlake bring the sexy back to pop music? “Sexy Back” might be a good beginning. The song, produced by and featuring Timbaland, offers a grown-up Timberlake asking to be whipped if he misbehaves and affirming he has moved beyond coy Michael Jackson fashion references. “Sexy Back,” with its…

DJ Sire Esq.

DJ Sire Esq.’s Fuggetaboutit Vol. 2 definitely lives up to the proclamation on its CD cover: “Over 70 minutes of real deal hip-hop and more.” The local DJ was definitely in DITC (diggin’ in the crates) mode when preparing for this mixtape. Fusing some of hip-hop’s most subterranean and mainstream…

Humbert

Above all, Humbert is from Hialeah and proud. A city better known for its equally convoluted politics and street grids than its cultural output, Hialeah’s best-known musical export to date is KC and the Sunshine Band. Still, a tiny subculture of live rock acts has persisted there, and the four-member…

OC and the Juggaknots

Hailing from the Bronx, the Juggaknots first made waves in the mid-Nineties New York scene with appearances on famed DJ Bobbito Garcia’s radio shows. MCs Buddy Slim and Breeze Brewin spit laid-back rhymes over slightly jazzy beats, perfectly encompassing post-D.A.I.S.Y.-age East Coast hip-hop. Their out-of-print 1996 debut LP resurfaced as…

Rock vs. Art VII

Whether art, music, or film, Miami festivals are as inescapable as the heat this summer. The seventh installment of the Rock vs. Art series sizzles amid the ranks of fellow fetes with a marriage of underground music and art. The event spans more genres than a worldly DJ’s vinyl collection,…

T.S. Heritage

House, techno, jungle, drum ‘n’ bass, breakbeat. To an outsider, these terms equate to simply “untz, untz, untz.” But for EDM insiders, these subgenres are as distinct as twins are to their parents. Consider T.S. Heritage the ultimate insider. You won’t find him venturing into one of the megaclubs or…

DJ Gunars

There’s a reason why people brave the lines and the heat and the bums to get into the Pawn Shop Lounge. And though some credit might go to the wonderful bar staff (you go, Joel!), most of it goes to the peeps behind the tables — those rhythmic readers of…

Exit 13

In a world of diminishing returns and softening sensibilities, it’s nice to see five regular dudes find themselves on common ground. They mix it up with enough technical know-how to help them stand out, but not enough to make it boring or godly, though they still retain that endearing rawness…

Ricardo Arjona

Ah, just when you thought some guys had vanished, you’re reminded they are still out there, making the rounds, filling arenas and stadiums across the Hispanophone world. A simple singer who has always distinguished himself with bare melodies and the symbiotic relationship between guitar and voice (with the occasional addition…

Santos

The three men of Santos formed a quick and immediately productive bond a few years ago. And it is evident that the laid-back environs of Cocoa Beach and the idylls of a lackadaisical Central Florida lifestyle have gelled them a fine acoustic-rock sound with enough tinges of soul and R&B…

Detour Fridays

Friday evening has another super new party for you to either get your dance on all night or hit during the downtown hop (which always ends at Goldrush for some bizarre reason). The Pawn Shop’s offering for main-room action in celebration of the work-week’s end is Detour Fridays, and your…

Three Beef Burritos

Three pimply dudes convince some cute chick to front their after-school ska-pop-punk band. That’s their story. Or at least it’s the one I’m sticking to, ’cause they seem awfully young and no real explanation has been made available. This is for sure: By the time they load their stuff into…

L.A. Symphony and Real Life Dialect

Active for almost ten years, L.A. Symphony comprises a core of five MCs backed by a rotating cast of DJs and producers. Despite the group’s geographical origins, tales of lowriders and pimps are eschewed in favor of a more intellectual approach. Still, Los Angeles’s cultural legacy permeates every song. The…

Othello Molineaux

Born in Trinidad to a violinist father and a mother who worked as a piano teacher, Othello Molineaux was unsurprisingly turned on to music at a very young age. After learning piano as a child, he moved onto the steelpan, a pitched percussion instrument native to Trinidad and Tobago, which…

Hydroplane

Performing as Hydroplane since 2003, Renzo Gorrio produces a mix of experimental hip-hop, electronica, and weird shit thrown in with some handclaps and whoop-whoops. This particular musical endeavor (Gorrio is also active in live music, such as the recently sadly-winding-down Objects in Transit and the new project Late Night Curly)…

305 Live

When Gil Scott-Heron spit “The Revolution Will Not Be Televised” in 1970, he was condemning crass commercialization. Fast-forward 36 years and Scott-Heron’s message has been remixed for modern sensibilities. Spoken-word artist/underground promoter Chris Imperial, of the Grassroots Collective, and director Ean Smith are filming an artistic revolution of their own…

Future Soul Locus

Soul music isn’t what you think it is. If you listened only to 99 Jamz or 103.5 The Beat, you’d think modern soul rests with slick young women who trill over mechanized hip-hop beats and quiet storm arrangements, and advertise their wares by stripping down for soft-core booty mags; and…

Animal Collective

This is the final installment in a four-part series about world-beat women. Read the first three by scrolling to the bottom of this page and clicking on one of the three previous articles by Julienne Gage. This past July, Michelle Forman perched herself atop a tall chair at the Cornerstone…

The Bedroom Tapes

Adam Singer and Vitaliy Levin don’t get out much. When they’re not working their nine-to-five jobs, they’re either at Singer’s parents’ house, where Singer lives, or at Levin’s mother’s house, where Levin lives, glued to their computer screens and taking breaks only so Levin can have a smoke or a…