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Hippies, flower people: now is the time! Turn off, tune in, get your asses primed for this aid to self-knowledge, and free your body to access the unconscious mind! While you're at it, reject societal law, and free your mind to access that subconscious body-vessel! CAVE takes their rolling funk minimalism to the streets this fall in support of their new album, Threace, hitting locales big and small across the Midwest, West Coast and South, with harrowing stops at Cataracts Music Festival in Indianapolis,... (read more)

Well who'da thunk it: Callahan previews his new long playing album of sultry hits and sexy ballads- Dream River, he calls it- with a dub version of one of its songs. Heavy times call for heavy measures, even in the soft, sweet land of Bill we guess! "Expanding Dub" b/w "High in the Mid-40's Dub" comes in 12" format, only (er, digital, too), to ensure deep grooves for these dubbed out tunes, all the better to accentuate your heavy... (read more)

THE MILK OF HUMAN KINDA-TITS

Whoa! Time is moving ON. Two weeks ago, Drag City dropped the best batch of new releases July (2013) will ever see: Andy Kaufman, Bitchin Bajas, White Fence, Scraper and Paula, a virtual all-night party of entertainments that'll take you up and down and through tomorrow and into the next day...Do we do this out of generosity? Sure! But we're only human. We also do it out of greed. We're only human! And humans have built... (read more)

What the Hex? It's a weekend and you don't know where you're going? Guess again! You're headed to the Hemlock Tavern in San Francisco for 2 nights of Howling Hex spells, potions and remedies. That's the fuck right, it's a Hag-fest over in the Bay, Neil Hagerty that is, leading the Hex through entire album-themed live shows! First off, Friday, August 2nd (hey... that's tonight!) they'll boogie out to the in-sounds generated from Rogue Moon - no, not exactly the full album by the... (read more)

Wot's that? Something in the forest is calling! Signals emanate from the old dark hollow, and transistorized tunes echo from inside a mossy log, crackling and rambling in the air of watery sunlight and tensed moon mist alike. Transfixed, Donovan washed his hands in muddy water and wandered on to the oracle. And this is WOT he/she said... Here is a mysterious man, cheerful and dark. You don't want to get in too deep but it's too late. It is Mike Donovan's way... (read more)

The sticky hot crossroads and bisections of America are nothing compared to the hot n sticky sounds of Dawn McCarthy & Bonnie 'Prince' Billy, who've melting stages, cities, sidewalks and streets 'round the world this summer in support of their ode to the Everly's, What The Brothers Sang. On the North American trip, they've hit corners of the continent rarely traveled by we Drag City folk, way up in the cracks of Alaska and The Yukon. Sure, they've made obligatory stops through... (read more)

King David, or something like it. "When God was young," when all of us were. Slaying the Goliath of rock doctrine, that a band must tour to be successful. And what then, if in the end, they did? Makes history a reality, I guess. Case in point, Silver Jews' Bright Flight. An unsung hero for some in the catalog, seemingly a polarizing record, clearly Nashvillian after the move, and after the release of fan-favorite, American Water. But why? The strength of darkness,... (read more)

Alasdair Roberts struck out into the North American wilderness with his pals last week, entering the topsy turvy tour void like a Scot outta Loch. But no monster he, Alasdair is more like a joker or jester, a man costumed as a man who entertains, and one who's in demand, as seen in the new video for his song, "Scandal & Trance," from A Wonder Working Stone. Yes, the jester expresses all manners and emotion, connecting with the people, dogs and tramps... (read more)

It's just getting hotter and hotter around here, and all we can think is, who's got the songs to keep us cool? Who is chill yet sultry, smooth, and soulful? Ding dong, the temperate winner here is, AZITA! AZITA says fuck you to the overblown Chicago festival scene - it's just a clusterfuck of johns, anyway- she'd rather make her own trails around the Midwest region, making a name for herself on her own time, and we couldn't be happier to help her along.... (read more)

If ever there was a tour was battle-tested at the outset, none would come close to this. Alasdair Robers and Friends are finally on American soil after surviving the trials of Immigration offices, Visa-application drones and a multinational array of Consulates, as well as the tribulations of flat tires, canceled flights, evacuated airports, lost luggage and a subsequent no-show at Louisville's Forecastle Festival (sorry, Kentucky! Ali and Friends vow to make it back to you). No worse for the war — in fact, mightier for... (read more)