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Features, articles, and more from this issue:
In REVIEWS:
- The Da Vinci Code for indie rockers.
- Two Slipknot members choose rock over metal.
- Another excellent album about all things Illinois (Oprah, you’re still not invited).
- Let the cruelty-free good times roll.
- Feels like, well, the first time.
- GCH silence the cynics
- Burning up the rockosphere.
- If it ain’t broke, tweak it slightly.
- This indie-rock Velvet Revolver features some big fish.
- Snazzy tunes that a mother could love.
- Gather ’round, sad bastards.
- Blogger-approved folk-heads.
- Word to the wise: Less talk, more rock.
- The Postal Service for Ambien users.
- Pretty-boy post-punks stay sharp.
- Kid A B-sides?
- Paging Marc Bolan.
- Beyond expectations, too.
- They love the '90s!
- Former players on the all-Madden team dress in their Brooklyn best.
- Dance, dance.
- Been caught floundering in search of past glories.
- Pass the lipstick.
- Alt-country supergroup deliver another fine album.
- A stoner-rock Lullaby.
- Welcome to Canadian country.
- Death is not the end-but maybe it should be.
- Humorous cyber-thrash from balding Canuck loony.
- Picture New Found Glory after eight cans of Red Bull.
- A more melodic Satanic assault.
- They don’t eat meat, but they talk about feces in their lyrics. Oh, the irony.
- Of course, we’re going “tribal.”
- Failing to betray substance... or make bad puns.
- The New Wave Of American Heavy Metal enters its third generation.
- The revolution never sounded so hip.
- The beautiful sound of everything falling apart.
- Pop-punk lives!
- Pogo-friendly Aussie exports get experimental and live to tell about it.
- Swansong album is a testament to what could have been.
- Like something you’ve heard before.
- Punks trade skanking for twanging.
- Further seems far away.
