Dash Lewis

5 days ago | pitchfork.com | Dash Lewis

For Aesop Rock, the line between perceptive and paranoid has always been blurry. Fleeting observations can turn his thoughts into a red-string conspiracy board, mapping out complex connections in search of hidden spheres of meaning. On Tobacco’s “Dirt,” for instance, he turns a glance at a yard full of topiary into a psychedelic examination of the human desire to separate from nature by taming it.

1 week ago | pitchfork.com | Dash Lewis

Someone dear to me who lives across the country once described our friendship as “Monday-Tuesday.” It’s a simple and beautiful concept: It’s Monday when we see each other, and the next time, no matter how much time has passed, it’s Tuesday. It’s been 16 years since Clipse, the Virginia Beach duo of brothers Pusha T and No Malice, gave us something to step to, and “Ace Trumpets” sounds like no time has passed at all.

1 week ago | flipboard.com | Dash Lewis

Someone dear to me who lives across the country once described our friendship as “Monday-Tuesday.” It’s a simple and beautiful concept: It’s Monday when we see each other, and the next time, no matter how much time has passed, it’s Tuesday. It’s been 16 years since Clipse, the Virginia Beach duo of …

2 weeks ago | pitchfork.com | Dash Lewis

At this point, Snoop Dogg is famous for being famous. He’s been America’s affable, couch-locked uncle for over 20 years now, skating on his delightfully weird personality to earn gigs like bonkers sketch comedy host, celebrity roastmaster, and primetime Olympics correspondent. He counts Willie Nelson and Martha Stewart as close personal friends, and, even as he settles into his 50s, still has the juice to define the discourse for a few days at a time.

3 weeks ago | daily.bandcamp.com | Dash Lewis

FEATURES billy woods on Time Travel, Death, and His New Album’s Heart of Darkness By Dash Lewis · May 12, 2025 Tucked away in the bedside table in his childhood bedroom is a collection of billy woods’s early writings. “My mother keeps a bunch of stuff that I wrote when I was a young person in a drawer,” he says over Zoom, his camera off, deep baritone voice emanating from a square that simply reads “woods.” “If I’m staying there, sometimes I’ll stumble on them,” he says.