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Amanda Petrusich

Amanda Petrusich

Staff Writer at The New Yorker

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  • Entertainment
  • Music

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Recent Articles

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David Byrne’s Career of Earnest Alienation

At seventy-three, the former front man of Talking Heads is still asking questions about what it means to be alive. But now he’s also offering ideas of hopefulness and service.
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Tame Impala Is an Obsessive, Not a Perfectionist

The musician Kevin Parker discusses his method of restless tinkering, a deafening bout of tinnitus, and his new album, “Deadbeat.”
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D’Angelo’s Genius Was Pure, and Rare

The musician, who died this week, made work so sensual it prompted women at his concerts to howl for him to disrobe. But his artistry was always deeper than that.
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Why Does Taylor Swift Think She’s Cursed?

“The Life of a Showgirl,” the artist’s new album, is full of cringey sexual innuendo, millennial perfectionism, and an obsession with her haters that wears thin.
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Sabrina Carpenter’s Comedy of Errors

“Man’s Best Friend,” the singer’s newest album, is an obvious companion to her 2024 breakthrough, filled with chatty asides and quick, carnal jokes.
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The Ghouls of GHOST Are Dialling Back the Devil Stuff

Fresh from selling out Madison Square Garden, the dark priest of the Swedish metal band talked about his childhood TV dreams while backstage at “The Tonight Show.”
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Is Mac DeMarco the Last Indie Rock Star?

The musician’s overwhelming popularity can overshadow his ethos of self-reliance. On his new album, “Guitar,” he played every instrument and is releasing it on his own label.
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The Sleazy, Unsettling Sounds of Mk.gee

The artist, on tour this summer, makes songs underpinned by feelings of dread and longing.
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Ryan Davis’s Junk-Drawer Heart

The artist’s album “New Threats from the Soul” is suffused with listlessness and yearning, dark jokes, and wordy disquisitions on desire.
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What Will Be the Song of the Summer?

Will the imaginary prize for the top track go to Addison Rae, Morgan Wallen, or Doechii?
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Haim Sets Off on a Rampage

The band members discuss when to leave a relationship, hoping people slide into their D.M.s, and their new album, “I Quit.”