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David Bowie
This wholly distinctive album justifies the hype
In our increasingly secular age, we worship rock stars as our deities, as figures who inspire our hopes and dreams and fantasies of excess
I will never not be interested in whoever Catherine Lacey chooses to be next
In the spring of 1923 in Spokane, Washington, you might have stumbled upon a young jug-eared drummer…
The posthumous leveling out of Bowie into default ‘icon’ status makes him far less interesting
His stature as rock music’s greatest iconoclast shows no sign of being threatened
The band’s return is not just welcome but overdue
In the Eighties, Japan had prosperity, optimism, loads of bizarre porn and the solace of technological gadgetry
Rebellion used to be sexy, and bad used to be so, so good
