Neil Booth

Sometimes the best nights are the ones you don’t plan. Neil heads to Lefty’s Music Hall with no expectations and leaves completely won over by Felicity Urquhart and Josh Cunningham.

Paul Thomas Anderson fuses pulp, politics, and pure filmmaking joy in One Battle After Another.

Lola Young’s I’m Only F**king Myself is a chaotic, soulful triumph — raw edges, festival-ready gems, and a voice swinging between storm and solace.

Neil Booth braves Ed Sheeran’s new album so you don’t have to. What he finds is less music than meringue — offensively inoffensive, stadium-sized filler, designed to smother rather than stir. Netflix for your ears.