A concept album that’s not a concept album is just the sort of thing you’d expect from an indie ghostfolk artist like Faces on Film. Continue reading
A concept album that’s not a concept album is just the sort of thing you’d expect from an indie ghostfolk artist like Faces on Film. Continue reading
Thinking of opening a Hoobastank-themed restaurant. Thoughts? Continue reading
There’s no talk of the world coming to an end as they’ve got plans to make and a city to run, here. Continue reading
Woke up this morning with a pounding headache and an empty Advent calendar.
Which is weird, because I didn’t even buy an Advent calender. Continue reading
Jen Grygiel was all up in Faces on Film’s face and on the toes of The Shins. Haaaa. Anatomy talk is funny. No but really, this show was great, as is her FOTOBOM. Continue reading
We’re thrilled to be celebrating Fenway Recordings‘ 10th Anniversary at the Beachcomber in Wellfleet this Sunday. (We’re NAHT thrilled for the very, very sober ride back to the city around 2am, but it’ll be worth it.) We’ll be blasting this mix on the way down the Cape, and so should you. Continue reading
Whatever happens in Wellfleet, stays in Wellfleet. Except for scars. Continue reading
Some [Fair]weather Faces on Film: some admirable, some easy to forget. Continue reading
The point is that we used the term “shoegaze-esque” to describe their sound, so really, you can’t get pissed. Continue reading
Taking the stage under a moniker that came to her in a dream, 21-year-old Aly Spaltro’s voice has been gracing audiences from Portland to Cambridge, ending the year on a high note as Boston Music Awards’ Folk Artist of the Year. Continue reading
Now, don’t get us wrong, we do love us some Mike Fiore, the singer-songwriter behind the deep-thoughts-and-haunting-melody outfit Faces on Film. But Christ, that dude can be hella depressing. Granted, gothic rock ballads do trend toward the weightier side of things, and you’re not going to get your epic portraits of anguish and suffering without pouring on a bit of the dour … ah, fuck it. You sound that good broke, then the last thing we’d want to do is fix ya. Wouldn’t want to see Fiore at Great Scott breaking out in Turtles covers, now would we? [1222 Comm. Ave., Allston. 617.566.9014. 9pm/21+/$10. greatscottboston.com]
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