#music

  • False Ends and Grand Finales

    When Bob Hund walked on stage at Zinkensdamm , I knew in my bones it was the last time. I wish I were wrong, but I don’t think I am.

  • Kite On Ice Just About Blew My Mind

    Never since I first fell in trance-like love with Depeche Mode have I been this flattened by an aural sensation.

  • The Birth of Swedish Cool

    The fact that everything cool emanated from abroad, used to be so self evident that I never even stopped to think about it.