As the torch-bearing, primo group of Chicago's card-carrying funky weirdos, Dead Rider's work comes off as slight-of-hand and slanted at all angles, yet before you know it they've chucked back into a glitchy groove on a hairpin turn. The trio of Todd Rittman, White Christmas and Matt Espy have perfected their own brand of experimental rock, but without all the signifiers and clichés you'd come to expect from such a term: sultry grooves and sticky hard rock guitars melt into an audio-verite of... (read more)

Artists in this story: Dead Rider