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Amanda Petrusich

Amanda Petrusich

Staff Writer at The New Yorker

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  • English
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  • Entertainment
  • Music

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Recent Articles

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The Prolific Storytelling of This Is Lorelei

This Is Lorelei, the solo project of Nate Amos, makes music that both embraces and lampoons dusty singer-songwriter tropes.
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Rivers Cuomo Is Piecing It All Together

The singer-songwriter and Weezer front man on the making of the band’s new LP, the Gold Album, his relationship with his father, and the stories we tell about ourselves.
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What Dolly Parton Built

From the daily newsletter: the musician, who died today, at the age of eighty, leaves behind a legacy of enormous warmth and tenderness.
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The Unlikely Reign of “Choosin’ Texas”

Ella Langley’s chart-topping lament is about what everyone wants to do in mid-August: give in and let go.
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Charli XCX and the Strokes Are (Sort of) Making Rock Music

On their new albums, Charli XCX and the Strokes flirt with the idea of “rock music.” But it seems more like they’re inhabiting the machine than like they’re raging against it.
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Steve Lacy’s Modern Love Songs

His new album, “Oh Yeah?,” marries the offline charms of nineties R. & B. with the disaffection of a life lived through a screen.
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Madonna and the Muppets Made the Case for Love

The World Cup halftime show, which also featured Justin Bieber, BTS, and Shakira, was premised on the idea that music—and celebrity—can serve as a cross-cultural panacea.
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What Science Knows About Grief

After my husband’s death, I had never been more pliable, tender, open, or raw. It was then that I tried E.M.D.R. therapy.
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Olivia Rodrigo’s Early-Twenties Lament

Olivia Rodrigo’s third album charts new sonic ground for the 23-year-old pop singer, inching away from frisky, impish pop-punk and leaning more toward New Wave, with its melodic synthesizers and velvety yearning.
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Rostam Batmanglij Wanders to the Edges of American Sound

The polymath musician, formerly of Vampire Weekend, likes to push our idea of what a pop song can be.