In the last couple of years I’ve become increasingly frustrated with mainstream music magazines, Paste included — not because they’ve changed, but because I’ve changed. Reviews of new albums look like mad libs with interchangeable clichés; feature articles aren’t much better, though they have more research in them. . . . → Read More: What I Owe To Paste Magazine





How A Poem Became The Best Music Criticism I’ve Read In The Last Three Months
The best piece of music criticism I’ve read in the last three months is a poem by a guy who builds cabinets in West Virginia. It is called “The Denunciation of Ricky Skaggs From On High,” it is by Steve Scafidi, and it lives on page 137 of the 2010 Oxford American music issue. . . . → Read More: How A Poem Became The Best Music Criticism I’ve Read In The Last Three Months