Alarm bells ring when an artist’s comeback is punctuated by the hype of a ‘shocking video’ rather than the music. Read More »

The reports are out – Hong Kong’s teens are officially apathetic. Brouhaha looks beyond the knee-jerk teen blame game to the bigger picture and finds the problem in the fabric of society.

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That’s right. You heard us.

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Handheld computing, once limited to the realm of fiction or failure, is finally catching up with the times. Read More »

“We need those violent outbursts to be creative!”

Brouhaha spoke to Richard Boardman, the synthman from dance-electro outfit Delphic about their upcoming show in Hong Kong as well as their stage sharing friends, Two Door Cinema Club and we even told him how boring Singapore is! Hooray! Read More »

“We don’t want to go to Hong Kong just to play to English speakers!”

Brouhaha spoke to Sam, guitarist and vocals from Irish indie-pop-rockers Two Door Cinema Club as he waits to board on one of many planes at Geneva Airport. Sam has been on many planes recently due to touring. Read More »

The National have never been an ‘instant’ band. Their albums rarely contain a hook that grabs you and has you whistling it all day. No, they’re cleverer than that. Read More »

Uffie – Sex Dreams and Denim Jeans

Had Justice’s 2007 album Cross not been so good, no one would remember the then 19 year old Uffie who contributed sassy vocals to ‘Tthhee Ppaarrttyy’. Read More »

Morcheeba are one of the stately royals of down-tempo music. If you know them, expect the usual lustfully sensual vocals over smooth music, this time with a pinch of the Old West. These ten tunes will accommodate any scorching sunny day; fit for sweat and a cool beverage as the enchanting voice massages you into a state of relaxation. Read More »

Outside of their music, US indie toetappers We Are Scientists are the funniest men in rock – seek out their blogs, columns and videos posthaste. Inside their music, they are on album three of catchy danceable tunes full of introspective lyrics of missed lessons and excess. Barbara walks that familiar path but the hook-laden ‘Rules Don’t Stop’ and the raw fist-pumping ‘Jack and Ginger’ prove the formula’s not tired just yet.

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