Shit eating and cock sucking: just two of the wonderful entreaties made by this week's highly subjective playlist.
This week's highly subjective playlist is a sticky sweet love note to some of Squamish fest's best acts.
We totally ignored Morrissey's new single in favour of Miley-fucking-Cyrus in this week's highly subjective playlist.
Cum stain. Big nuts. Yes, we are keeping it excessively classy in this week's highly subjective playlist.
Love slow-building postrock, but entirely done with those humourless twats from Godspeed You! Black Emperor? Has this week's highly subjective playlist ever got a song for you.
We don't want to panic you or anything, but, holy shit, the playlist is back!
Hey hey, ho ho, instant playlist, let's go!
A sack full of Christmas songs in case you haven't heard them enough at the mall.
David Lynch is all over this week's highly subjective playlist, which is never a bad thing.
In this week's instant playlist, we are rejoicing the return of the instant playlist—and we hope you are, too.