Ground Floor Collaboration

Canberra. For many, its worth equals cheap fireworks and endless porn. However, a recent trip to our capital city unveiled a beacon amidst the bric-a-brac...

Hot little people making hot little songs in a hot little studio, all crafted with their hot little hands - it only makes sense that this record is hot...

There’s no shortage of ethos options being slammed in all directions at any given moment. Let alone the hounds of ‘culcha’ who are only...

It seems there's a sub-cultural shift happening in Sydney at the moment. That statement is based on nothing more than the fact that our favourite Crown...

Wouldn't it be great if you could compile just the BEST bits of your life? Leave all the embarrassing pratfalls, mysterious stains, and tacky break-up...

As I write, the windows of Assin Sydney on Oxford Street are covered in butcher’s paper. What goes on behind them, we must imagine. Until the doors...

The retail rough and tumble of Oxford street has never been so vicious as when Fat4 was made to seal it's doors in July of this year.

You see ever...

Comparisons between Melbourne artist Michael Doolan and a certain Mr Koons are obvious, but it's Doolan's use of materials that sets his work apart.

With...

Yes, we’ve bitched about biopics here before – but when the subject is Ian Curtis of Joy Division, who sound as good now as they ever...

Rising rock star Jeff Buckley arrived at the Mud Island marina on the 29th of May 1997 to play a few songs beside the dark, serpentine river. Even in...

A one-legged woman lies in bed, kept awake by anxious visions of lost opportunites and failed attempts at gaining happiness. Sounds like fun huh? Even...

After being greeted at the counter by surely the cutest of all deities, Ganesh the Hindu elephant god of arts and sciences, this is the place to try some...

Unless you know their tastes, recommending artists or artworks to people is always a gamble. Individual taste arbitrates with a heavy hand. To some, Basquiat...

Chuck Palahniuk owned the late 90s. From the moment FIGHT CLUB splattered into popular consciousness, he stood in the cyclone-eye of our every swirling...

TwoThousand has a confession to make. We've been holding out on you. There's a store that has been our saving grace for at least a year now, but like...

Post Moleskin introduced us to the $25 plus bracket for plain notepads, these marvels may be one for the vault. Destructed and meticulously rebuilt by...

Chances are you've already decided if you're interested in seeing THE DARK KNIGHT, so I'll keep this short.

This is pure pop-mythology. That doesn't...

Describing music is, almost inevitably, a frustrating series of inadequate analogies. In the case of SONGS, my grey matter latched onto the following:...

Who are we kidding? Pretending that we actually read more than one thing per week apart from FAMOUS, the scintillating iLOVE or the occasional MX.

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While many new 'psych' proclaimed acts go a path of diet dread and mind-split affectation - little further than the recent, forced drug sound of Brian...