Nobody in Sydney actually says where they live
Everyone lives ‘near Marrickville’ or ‘basically Parramatta’ or wherever sounds least alarming.
Everyone lives ‘near Marrickville’ or ‘basically Parramatta’ or wherever sounds least alarming.
The algorithm can be gamed and hype can be bought, which is why curation matters. Some of the best hip-hop and R&B dropped last month with little fanfare, but we paid attention. Here’s what made the cut.
As someone who recently saved for two years to be that person, I’m here to tell you: forget about it. We have Europe at home.
It’s crazy, I saw a burglary across the road last week at 10 am, some men in balaclavas just smashed the windows at Cashies, grabbed stuff and ran.
Sydney loves Western Sydney’s food, but we just prefer to have it anywhere but Western Sydney.
When you’re focused on making it through to tomorrow, it’s easy to miss the best stuff coming out of the local underground punk and hardcore scenes.
Men love to believe they run nightlife. The promoter with hair loss from stress, the venue owner with the meth habit, the security guard who refuses to retire. All of them are convinced they’re the authority.