album reviews
Reviews of albums old and new from iconic artists and up and coming musicians alike.
Some Thoughts On The Nature Of Progressive Music
Introduction These are just some of my thoughts on what makes music "progressive" and whether it always needs to be rock-based in the eschelons. While music started probably as chants to the heavens, which became hymns, and songs about life and nature that became the lifeblood of folk music, and these threads eventually led to classical music, in which groups of musicians performed written music together. Then these threads, folk, religious and classical, continued to grow and split, giving us blues, jazz, soul, rock, and roll.
By Mike Singleton đź’ś Mikeydred about a year ago in Beat
Why I Spoke Up for Charlie Kirk. AI-Generated.
Recently, someone asked me why I posted in support of Charlie Kirk online, knowing that I didn’t agree with him on everything. It’s a fair question; one I think a lot of people were probably wondering. And honestly, they were somewhat right… but also, a little wrong.
By Thorne Empireabout a year ago in Beat
Songs That Should Not Exist. Top Story - September 2025.
There are so many songs I could add to this list. 1. “Friday” – Rebecca Black Listen here “Friday” is the aural equivalent of stepping barefoot on a Lego. Every note is a testament to what happens when ambition meets no discernible talent. The autotuned vocals are robotic, the lyrics read like a diary of a caffeinated thirteen-year-old, and the beat is an unrelenting metronome of despair. Listening to this song is simply unpleasant. It is an experience of existential torment wrapped in a pop veneer.
By Tim Carmichaelabout a year ago in Beat
Billboard Hot 100: The Top 10 Songs of the Week (September 13, 2025). AI-Generated.
Every week, the Billboard Hot 100 reflects the music world’s most powerful mix of streaming, sales, and radio airplay. For the chart dated September 13, 2025, we’re seeing returning champions, exciting new entries, and a few songs slipping but holding steady in the Top 10. Let’s break it down.
By Alicia Leneaabout a year ago in Beat
d4vd: The Rise of David Anthony Burke, Beyond Rumors and Viral Searches
The internet moves fast. In the age of TikTok trends and overnight fame, artists like David Anthony Burke, better known as d4vd, have emerged as powerful voices in the music industry. But along with fame comes another side of online culture: viral misinformation.
By KAMRAN AHMADabout a year ago in Beat
The Ultimate Maxwell Playlist for His Kings Theatre Concert on September 28 by NWO Sparrow
Your Ultimate Maxwell at Kings Theatre Playlist: A Brooklyn Night's Soundtrack Forget your standard issue concert preview. I AM NOT here to just tell you that Maxwell is playing Kings Theatre on Sunday, September 28th. You already know that. Your soul knows that. Your ticket confirmation email knows that. I am here to do something far more important. I am here to curate the vibe.
By NWO SPARROWabout a year ago in Beat
7 Signs Jay-Z's New Album Will Drop Before 2025 (Proof Inside)
We Analyzed Every Rumor: Here’s What a New Jay-Z Album Actually Means for Hip-Hop Let us be honest for a moment. The rumor of a new Jay-Z album is not just news. It is a cyclical event in hip hop, a cultural phenomenon when it happens. We have stood on this exact rumor before, wishing into the abyss of possibility, ever since the final, confessional notes of 4:44 faded out seven years ago. Yet here we are again, the spark ignited this time by none other than Cash Cobain on Billboard’s Unfiltered live. The claim is simple, yet monumental. Hov is cooking.
By NWO SPARROWabout a year ago in Beat
10 Obscure 90s Rock Albums That Deserve Another Listen
In the past, if you wanted to find old albums, you had to dig through CDs at the used record store and hope you'd uncover a few lost treasures. Today, Spotify hosts thousands of obscure albums that you can check out for free. This includes the 90s alternative rock genre, which has plenty of one-hit and one-album wonders who might've been forgotten without Internet archivists.
By Kaitlin Shanksabout a year ago in Beat
Sabrina Carpenter:The singer exudes humor in her latest music video, Tears. AI-Generated.
Sabrina Carpenter has just released her latest album, Man's Best Friend, which is full of humor and originality. One of the songs on this latest album is Tears, whose video faithfully reflects the style of the beautiful artist.
By Ninfa Galeanoabout a year ago in Beat
The Heartbeat of the City
M Mehran The city was alive long before the sun rose. You could hear it in the rhythm of footsteps echoing in subway tunnels, in the rumble of buses on cracked pavement, in the soft hum of neon signs still buzzing from the night before. For Maya Johnson, that rhythm wasn’t just background noise—it was music. It was the beat that shaped her life. Maya grew up in a neighborhood where opportunity felt scarce but creativity overflowed. On hot summer nights, kids would gather on stoops and create songs by drumming on trash cans, their voices rising like anthems against the city skyline. Her earliest memories were of her older brother tapping out rhythms on the kitchen table while their mother cooked dinner. The beat was everywhere—constant, grounding, a language that needed no translation. By the time Maya was a teenager, she had discovered drums. At first, she begged her brother to teach her, but soon she surpassed even his skill. She spent hours practicing, the sticks blistering her hands until calluses formed. Each strike on the drum was a release of everything she couldn’t say out loud—the frustration of poverty, the grief of losing friends to violence, the quiet hope that music might carry her somewhere safer. Her high school music teacher noticed her talent and gave her access to the dusty band room whenever she wanted. There, surrounded by battered instruments and faded posters of jazz legends, Maya found her sanctuary. She experimented with rhythms, blending hip-hop beats with jazz syncopations, traditional African drumming with modern electronic loops. To her, rhythm wasn’t bound by genre. It was a heartbeat, universal and unbreakable. But outside the band room, life was harder. When her mother fell ill and bills piled up, Maya considered giving up music altogether. What good were rhythms when the world demanded survival? She took part-time jobs, worked late nights, and watched her dream slip further away. Yet every time she tried to put her sticks down, she felt the silence grow heavier, almost suffocating. Then came the night that changed everything. A local community center was hosting an open-mic event, and a friend begged Maya to come. She resisted at first—she wasn’t a singer, and she didn’t see herself on stage. But when the organizers saw the drumsticks peeking from her bag, they asked her to join a freestyle jam session. Nervous, Maya sat behind the kit, the spotlight blinding her for a moment. Then she struck the first beat. It started as a simple rhythm, steady and cautious. The audience clapped along, encouraging her. She loosened, letting her body guide her hands. The rhythm grew more complex—rising, falling, pulsing like a heartbeat. Musicians around her joined in: a saxophone weaving melodies, a rapper flowing effortlessly to her tempo. The room vibrated with energy, strangers moving together in perfect time. For Maya, it was transcendence. She wasn’t just playing drums. She was speaking. That night, people approached her with compliments, invitations, even offers to collaborate. For the first time, she saw a path—uncertain, but possible. Music wasn’t just a dream. It could be her life. Maya began performing regularly at open-mics and small clubs. She created beats for local rappers, collaborated with jazz musicians, and uploaded tracks online. Her sound was raw but distinct—a fusion of cultures and influences that mirrored the city itself. Slowly, her audience grew. But more importantly, her purpose grew. Maya realized the beat wasn’t just hers to carry. It belonged to her community. She started teaching drumming workshops for kids at the same community center where she had found her voice. She watched shy children light up when they struck a drum for the first time, their faces glowing as they discovered rhythm within themselves. “The beat is already inside you,” she told them. “You just have to let it out.” Years later, when asked in an interview what music meant to her, Maya didn’t talk about fame or success. She said, “The beat is survival. It’s how we keep going when the world tries to silence us. It’s the sound of resilience.” Her story spread—first locally, then nationally. She wasn’t a household name, but she didn’t need to be. She had built a career rooted not in chart rankings but in authenticity. Her beats carried stories: of her family, her neighborhood, her struggles, and her triumphs. Onstage, when Maya closed her eyes and let her hands move, she could still hear the city around her—the subway, the buses, the voices of kids drumming on trash cans. The heartbeat of the city had become her heartbeat, and through her music, it kept pulsing, louder and stronger than ever. Because in the end, the beat never stops. It changes, evolves, passes from one set of hands to another. And as long as there are people like Maya who listen, translate, and share it, the beat will continue—an endless song of resilience, unity, and hope.
By Muhammad Mehranabout a year ago in Beat
