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Features, articles, and more from this issue:
In REVIEWS:
- Champing At The Gates.
- Time’s been good to these Chicago punk vets.
- Forget that title; this is anything but yesterday’s Atreyu.
- Post-rock wunderkinds finally find their voice.
- Arty gypsy musicians get punk and disorderly.
- Scottish miserablists come on and (almost) get happy.
- Chicago quartet get folkin’ mystical.
- New subgenre alert: Midwestern Zoloft rock.
- Jeez, the ’80s really were a downer.
- Pharmaceutical-grade indie rock.
- A great big opus from the Great White North.
- A folk-pop mess that occasionally works.
- Alt-country siren only gets better with age.
- It’s only a mess on paper.
- There goes another rain forest...
- Cradle of HIM?
- Hardcore’s true comeback kids.
- The art of aping.
- Even B-grade Prefuse is tough to refuse.
- Real hip-hop isn’t dead.
- Noise and pop trade makeup in the Ladies room.
- Sporadically inspired Detroit art rockers find life after 4AD.
- Our band could be your life(saver).
- Canadian punk crew hit their stride.
- Tossers frontman goes solo, traditionally.
- Jimmy Eat World; we get the leftovers.
- X’s missus has more hits than misses.
- Skate-punk as Dorian Gray picture.
- New Jersey’s finest, louder and faster than ever.
- Blond(ie) ambition.
- Kill your idols. No, seriously
- Big amps, bombastic songs, British passports.
- Bigfuzz Supermuff.
- Schlock ’n’ roll from Old 97’s frontman.
- This century’s K.C. And The Sunshine Band.
- Maybe in Sweden it is.
- You really had to be there.
