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Some moments in life, however superficial, stick in your mind. One of these was in a second floor boutique in Melbourne called Marais. On the counter...

Word has it that Christopher's is Australia's oldest Greek cake shop. If taste is a method of verifying truth then it must be true. Since 1955 they've...

Chic and discreet as a French courtesan, Tabou is the kind of restaurant TwoThousand has been lusting after ever since we saw BROTHERHOOD OF THE WOLF...

Degustation is an amazing way to eat. It holds my short attention span and keeps both mind and tastebuds interested. However, there is a certain amount...

Regardless of their name sounding like some New Age positive affirmation technique, or maybe a bad lyric to a house anthem, Clap Your Hands Say Yeah...

Stray cats are an odd breed. They're either all nice and purring and winding around your leg looking for some attention, or they snarl and hiss and stare...

Despite being nestled right in the centre of one horrendous shopping centre, Top 3 by Design is a very special space that shouldn't be judged by what...

Hosang Park's strange aerial images (like this one) depict fabricated city spaces that are utterly lifeless. His use of a bird's-eye view distorts things...

Biopics are perhaps the suckiest genre in all of cinema. Interesting lives almost never translate to interesting cinema, and their main appeal is showing...

The Strand Arcade is a haven in a CBD riddled with bad fashion and bad coffee. Not only can you pick up the most amazing chicken parmigana roll downstairs...

This record is a jigsaw. A Rubick's cube. As soon as you enter this musical labyrinth you're lost in the shadows. Caught up in a running stream of repeating...

Not everything makes sense at the start and it’s important to test the waters, analyse what you do and re-shape it if necessary. Take NowNow for...

Ugly is beautiful. You know it. I know it. Betty knows it. And, as it turns out, a local photographer called Ben Ong knows it too.

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OK, OK! The ruse is up! We admit it: we don’t actually know how to read. So while we spend the next seven days struggling through our MR MEN and...

In these times of hungry soil and secular delirium we hail the kitchen as sanctuary. Conveniently, we found a petite publishing trio fascinated by the...

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...

Who Am Eye is a brethren of indie boys making clothing for other indie boys. They may lack a question mark and consistently misspell a common,one-letter...

When TwoThousand came in contact with Hope Street Market founders Brooke and Sarah earlier in the year, they were two designers with a rocking idea...

If you can picture the style of a crazy old madam or a wealthy eccentric society lady with awesome dress sense, you'd be close to imagining the unbridled...

Contrary to popular belief, it's a bad idea to give acid to pre-schoolers. They already can't tell fantasy from reality, so when their shoes start singing...