Yeah, the GRAMMYs f*cked up.
Long live overstuffed new-music-Fridays.
We’ll see you in the comments.
November is a city of a million people. November is the last time she looked at you before leaving for good. November is everything at once.
Knowing the difference between a good bar and a good melody is the secret ingredient to creating earworms.
Never underestimate the power behind the element of surprise.
Yet another list to argue over.
Sometimes, we’re just fucked.
Shout out Tyler.
Between 'IGOR' and 'Shea Butter Baby,' we get a full picture of love’s gnawing qualities.
Take (another) deep breath.
There is a majesty to the way we make love and art, and face adversity.
It’s the mark of a dedicated artist; an artist unafraid of monetary fears and label pressures.
"It doesn't take a rocket scientist to conclude 'IGOR' is unmistakably a concept album, which is a good thing considering I’m no rocket scientist."
With ‘Flower Boy,’ and now ‘IGOR,’ Tyler has finally self-actualized.
Superstar status for Mr. Creator.