The Most Embarrassing Concert T-Shirts I Owned in the 90s, Ranked from Bad to Worse
Look, we’ve all made fashion choices we regret. But as a professional music journalist who spent the 90s convinced his credibility was directly proportional to...
Look, we’ve all made fashion choices we regret. But as a professional music journalist who spent the 90s convinced his credibility was directly proportional to...
I still have the exact moment burned into my memory—standing in Amoeba Records in San Francisco, sometime in the summer of ’97, flipping through the...
I first heard In Flames’ “The Jester Race” in the most clichéd way possible: at three in the morning in a dingy apartment, passed to...
I have a specific memory from 2001 that perfectly encapsulates what made System of a Down’s “Toxicity” such a game-changing album. I was at The...
July 1996. I was sitting in the offices of Riff Raider, sorting through the week’s new releases, when I pulled out Sublime’s self-titled album. The...
May 1996. I was sitting in my apartment, windows open to catch the spring breeze, spinning Soundgarden’s just-released “Down on the Upside” for the third...
The first time I heard “Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness,” I was sitting in the back room of Wax Trax Records in Chicago, October...
August 1995. I was crashing on a friend’s couch in Berkeley, ostensibly researching a piece about the East Bay punk scene for Riff Raider but...
I wasn’t ready for what happened in the summer of 1996. None of us were. There I was, driving my beat-up Honda Civic with the...
I was 13 years old when I stole—okay, “indefinitely borrowed”—my older brother’s copy of Deep Purple’s “Machine Head.” This was 1984, and I was deep...
Parents have this weird way of existing in this one-dimensional space in your mind when you’re growing up. My dad was just… Dad. The guy...
I first heard Children of Bodom’s “Follow the Reaper” in the most appropriate setting possible: at 3 AM in a record store in Helsinki, bone-tired...