The Kaiser Chiefs have been hyped to the eyeballs and have press clippings poking out their ears. Sounding like the bastard lovechild of Franz Ferdinand...

The latest collection of menswear by Rittenhouse is simple, neatly cut and comfortable enough for any dude who just wants to sit on a couch and eat...

If you're anything like us, all it takes is two beers, and the next thing you know, you’re surrounded by 20 sweating salarymen in a small cubicle...

My Disco's Cancer is a raw and elemental debut which, true to their goal, has captured the essence of their live sound.

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From what we can work out, it’s kind of like an artist chain gang. Coming up at Westspace, Skeleta 2006 is a themeless mutating exhibition...

More than the nose picking, the endless demands, the reckless driving, you know what makes me a bad person? I don't want it to rain.

Drought you say?...

Definitely more impressive than a mule, Band Of Horses sound is far from sterile. Bred from orchestral pop band Carissa’s Weird and released...

Working as a doctor, the stethoscope around your neck earns you a certain amount of respect. Even as I accidentally wander into a family bereavement room...

The first thing you need to know about Cylk designer Lexi Lavranos is that she makes an awesome mix tape. The promo CD for Cylk’s autumn/winter...

They say good things come in small packages. They also say all good things must come to an end. So it is fitting that after one and a half years Melbourne...

Can we shift gears into First Person for a moment? Thanks. I’m not proud of it, but should admit my occasional cultural cringe towards Australian...

Those ‘from the ashes' supergroups are often doomed to forever compare palely to their forefathers. In retrospect, was anyone really ever going...

For lovers of his acoustic duo Kings Of Convenience or of his eponymous solo/collaborative project, then The Whitest Boy Alive is another excellent...

In the 1980s Australian Robyn Beech was a portrait photographer in London. From relative obscurity she fell in league with the Westwoods, the...

An art show called ‘Room Service' implies a kind of art-on-demand, like Ricky Swallow turning up at your door with a tray of moulded Darth Vader...

Why would Melbourne's happiest publishing accident (aka ThreeThousand) do a print version? Is it not like denying our digital birthplace? Is it not like...

The term expat has been sullied of late; made synonymous with sexploitation and loutish behaviour. But for the Sydney four piece Expatriate, getting the...

This year, Rooftop Cinema worked with Berlin/London-based photographer Jan von Holleben. That is why the posters make you cry tears for your lost childhood...

Japanese dude: Oh hello, can I please have a DVD of locally produced soft porn?
Japanese porn purveyor: There it is man. Over there next to Astro...

There are three words to describe drinking on Flinders Lane: “wrong,wrong, wrong.” Which is why Two Fingers, located just behind The Forum...