
And now for something completely deviant. Robert Christgau hit the nail on the head when he wrote of the Swans’ early music, “Not only isn’t it for everybody, it isn’t for hardly nobody.”
Swans emerged from the NYC No Wave scene and made music that was brutal, ugly, remorseless, minimalist, grinding, unmelodic, and had all the charm of a very dangerous piece of industrial machinery. And the question I’ve always asked myself is, “Who could possibly like this stuff?”
Not because I think their early music is bad music, per se. I happen to think it’s good music. I simply can’t listen to it, because it’s some of the least user-friendly music I’ve ever been subjected to. And I can’t help but wonder what makes a person WANT to be subjected to it. Swans frontman Michael Gira once said, “Swans are majestic, beautiful looking creatures. With really ugly temperaments.” I get the temperament part, but I’m wondering about the majesty and beauty.
Is there beauty in the purity of purpose? Because the Swans’ music is pure, there’s no denying it. Gira talked about the “bludgeoning, single-minded violence of the music.” “Single-minded” is the keyword there. Single-minded, as in no concessions whatsoever. And can there be majesty in music that grinds you into the mud like the tread of a King Tiger tank? Can beauty be ugly? Can majesty be brutal, monstrous?
I’ve been listening to Swans’ 1984 “Young God” EP, largely because the four songs on the EP are at least three more songs than I’m psychologically prepared to listen to at one time. And I’m a NOISE ROCK GUY. The part of me that wants to survive the experience laughs when I listen to it, because it’s so over-the-top ugly, I begin to suspect the whole thing is an inside joke, shtick. Or conversely, if it isn’t a joke, it’s so over the top it’s funny, whether the band is in on the joke or not.


Riverside, CA | Penrose Record Room Offering Above Bargain-Bin Quality at Blowout Prices: Shop owner’s selective approach to inventory means this weekend’s sale features a curated selection instead of the usual castoffs. Penrose Record Room at 3485 University Avenue will sell more than 10,000 select vinyl records for $5 each or 100 for $200 during a weekend clearance sale Aug. 16-17 from 9 a.m. to 7 p.m. Customers enter through stairs under the Life Arts Building on Lemon Street. The sale offers an unusual opportunity for collectors accustomed to digging through bins of damaged or unwanted albums. Shop owner Matt Beld maintains strict standards for incoming inventory, regularly turning away collections that do not meet his quality threshold. “I can’t do anything with these, thanks for coming by, sorry man,” Beld told one hopeful seller who brought in an armload of records, placing them on the glass case by the register before being declined. Such scenes play out regularly as Beld
London, UK | A Rough Guide To: Vintage Vinyl at Rough Trade: “…put some spare time aside so you can come and dig for hours—you have to commit. But secondhand vinyl is worth it.” As the most devoted of record collectors well know, nothing beats the thrill of the find. Whether a first pressing you’ve looked in every shop for, or a limited edition cult classic you need to revisit on several versions, shopping vintage can be one of the most rewarding experiences for a committed collector. At Rough Trade, we are lucky enough that a key part of our music discovery stretches beyond catalogue titles and new releases into the form of lovingly graded, hand-selected vintage vinyl. This used vinyl range is available to shop in-store at Bristol, Nottingham and Liverpool and at Rough Trade Vintage in London—Rough Trade’s only destination for 






Amongst his many creative strengths, Bill Evans excelled at the trio, a tricky configuration when the instrumentation is keyboard, bass and drums, as too often a pianist will dominate the proceedings with autopilot lyricism with the bassist and drummer falling back into the role of support instead of interacting as equals.
Formed in 1977 with Ana da Silva while at Hornsey College of Art, The Raincoats became a touchstone for artists from Kurt Cobain to Bikini Kill—valued as much for their fearless experimentation as for their songs. Birch’s creative life has always extended beyond The Raincoats. She’s made music with Dorothy and The Hangovers, directed videos for New Order and The Libertines, and built an amazing visual art practice consisting of video work and painting. Her piece “3 Minute Scream” was part of the Tate Britain’s “Women in Revolt!” exhibition in 2024, and her work has been shown in galleries worldwide.

Burien, WA | Rewind the memories through music at a Burien shop that’s more than records: Time travel doesn’t appear to be high on the list of innovations being developed by the Seattle area’s many billionaires, but there are places where you can experience
Pekin, IL | Longtime Pekin record store will close after three decades in business: After nearly 30 years, Co-Op Records of Pekin is bidding the greater Peoria area a fond farewell. “This shop has given me a life,” said Co-Op Records owner Denny Smith. “I didn’t even know it was my dream until I woke up in the middle of it one day. ‘Thank you’ wouldn’t even begin to cover my gratitude for all the people that have kept us going for 27-plus years.” Smith opened the shop in 1998. A musician and songwriter who currently performs with the Nashville-based rock band The Great Affairs, moved to Tennessee in 2003, which made running a record shop in the Peoria area a challenge. …“Keeping up with the shop, my band, and what has slowly become an almost full-time job has gotten to be 


Everybody grows up, but do you have to grow up to be a sophisticated dabbler and bore? In Costello’s case it was the Paul Weller Komplex times ten, and when it came to wanton genre-hopping, Elvis made Neil Young look like a piker. Even the early Costello was a hybrid of sorts—a singer-songwriter in spirit, a punk in attitude. The Village Voice’s Robert Christgau summed this up by comparing him to Jackson Browne in his review of Costello’s 1977 debut My Aim Is True, then turning around and complimenting him on his snarl come the following year’s This Year’s Model.

It’s followed by the as yet digital-only release of Axiom Five on May 1 of this year, although the two pieces that comprise the set were recorded on April 24 of 2024 at the performance venue The Stone in NYC by Irabagon, bassist Mark Helias, and drummer Barry Altschul (the Irabagon Trio), plus pianist Uri Caine and trombonist Ray Anderson. Across Axiom Five’s lengthy improvs (the first 37+ minutes, the second shorter but still sizable at 15+), the generational (OG New Thing meets Downtown NY meets contempo creative) and geographical (essentially Chicago meets NYC) potency is very satisfying.
Morrisville, PA | Audiolab Adds Vinyl Lab Record Store: After a lifelong career in all things audio – starting as a 16-year-old kid working at Sam Goody—Dave Levitan is finally making good on his “parallel dream” of owning his own record store. The long-time Audiolab owner will officially open Vinyl Lab, a vinyl, CD and cassette tape hub featuring a diverse collection of more than 15,000 records, 12,000 CDs and numerous cassettes on Aug. 23, 2025 as part of a daylong grand opening that will also include manufacturer demonstrations, live music, food trucks, raffles and more. “Wherever I go, I to go to record stores,” said Levitan, who has owned Audiolab since 1997. “I love the vibe. I love the grittiness.” Since relocating the former 3,500-square-foot Audiolab from 492 Lincoln Highway in 2022 to its current 23,000-square-foot space at 925 Lincoln Highway, Levitan has been “bootstrapping”
Folsom, CA | Spinning nostalgia in a modern way: Fat Elephant Records opens in Historic Folsom. A store that revives the sights, sounds and even smells of music nostalgia, mixed with a modern-day flair, has opened in Folsom’s Historic District. Fat Elephant Records recently opened at 303 Riley Street; a sister store to a record store in Rancho Cordova, which has been open for about one year. One step inside Fat Elephant Records and those who grew up in the age before streaming existed, when one grappled with the impossible choice of which album to spend their allowance on, are instantly brought back in time to that familiar aroma: That mix of paper, cardboard, plastic and vinyl you only find in 








































