Celebrate our tenth anniversary with the biggest issue we’ve ever made. FLOOD 13 is deluxe, 252-page commemorative edition—a collectible, coffee-table-style volume in a 12″ x 12″ format—packed with dynamic graphic design, stunning photography and artwork, and dozens of amazing artists representing the past, present, and future of FLOOD’s editorial spectrum, while also looking back at key moments and events in our history. Inside, you’ll find in-depth cover stories on Gorillaz and Magdalena Bay, plus interviews with Mac DeMarco, Lord Huron, Wolf Alice, Norman Reedus, The Zombies, Nation of Language, Bootsy Collins, Fred Armisen, Jazz Is Dead, Automatic, Rocket, and many more.
The Beach Boys, We Gotta Groove: The Brother Studio Years [Super Deluxe Edition]
Focusing on the band’s mid-’70s run (and its outtakes), this package is among the oddest, most experimental, and most fulfilling in Beach Boys box history.
The Black Heart Procession, 1 [Reissue]
This remastered re-release of the duo’s haunting, melancholy 1998 debut serves as a brilliant reintroduction to a criminally underappreciated band.
hemlocke springs, the apple tree under the sea
Naomi Udu’s debut album soundtracks her journey of self-discovery through her own version of heaven and hell in a glitch-pop take on Paradise Lost and Dante’s Inferno.
Lydia Pudzianowski
With the truth of each joke masquerading as parody, the unsettling part of Cameron’s signature humor this time around is that after the abject horror of the past couple of years, we’re able to see ourselves in it.
Nothing is obscured on this EP—it’s all on the table, demanding nothing of the listener except empathy.
There’s an effortlessly tight groove anchoring Electric Cowboy, which feels like more of a family affair than normal.
Light like a feather and warm like a blanket, the latest from the Chicago-based songwriter sees her taking care of our bodies as well as hers.
The album runs the gamut musically and lyrically, mirroring a day in the life of someone who’s grieving, when moods and feelings change in an instant.
The aptly titled abyss-gazing EP is about as pretty as a pandemic gets.
Where “Lightning Bolt” was solid but stagnant, “Gigaton” is (ironically) more electric, a living, breathing thing giving off sparks.
Though he spent his last two albums examining despicable male characters, this one spotlights and elevates women.
Dando has a keen ear and an encyclopedic knowledge of recorded music, and the selection of songs here spans decades and genres.
Much of the album sounds like echoes in an empty room, with percussion provided by hand claps and a drum machine.
There’s nary a bad vibe to found here, despite all the ragin’ and cagin’ promised by the angsty title.
R.E.M. is one the best bands that America has ever produced, and, appropriately, “At the BBC” is an embarrassment of riches.
“Pre Strike Sweep” is a fireball of an album, blistering from start to finish.
No matter who Spider Bags sort of sound like, they always sound like themselves.
“Almost” is the sound of women comparing notes in the spotlight to create something unusual, beautiful, and wholly relatable.
While the album feels appropriate for relaxed, sun-kissed porch listening, it is by no means lazy.
Liz Phair’s debut remains exactly as relatable, smart, and genuine in 2018 as it was in 1993.
Hinds created this record with an agenda—theirs, not yours.
Where her first album was an exploration, this one is a proclamation.
From stilt-walking to viral rap videos, your guess as to where the “GLOW” star will appear next is as good as ours.
