In Depth

Lana remains strangely transfixing as a presence, though not always for the right reasons.

Three eras. Three Suedes. Ten years apart. Three different bands. “There’s definitely an ‘every ten years something happens’ isn’t there?”, says Br...

Due to such enforced real-life distractions such as family commitments, holidays, Masters Applications and the likes of such things, this month’s D...

Welcome to this long overdue edition of Armchair Dancefloor. Below, as ever, you'll find The Playlist, featuring a cluster of new and forthcoming r...

In order to contravene the hipster image of the festival (as always, every band mentioned in a web comic purporting to mock the P4K intelligentsia...

With Daft Punk’s disco-lounge-prog-sex-odyssey brazenly writhing all over The Interweb like an apoplectic anthill of Chromeo B-sides/frothing yacht...