If you’ve not seen this piercing and powerful documentary, we strongly suggest you head over to FACT this Thursday. Shot over five years, the film documents a village and its fight against illegal Jewish settlers….

We’ll be revisiting this again, but for now it’s enough to say we’re officially excited about Designival: the grudge match. Actually, that’s not what it’s called. But there is a spicy undercurrent to this hotly….

Some bands effortlessly push all our endorphin buttons. Bastille is one. The south London project headed by Dan Snow is now a fully fledged band, mixing Miike Snow-esque production chops with industrial beats and twitches,….

Liverpool’s most engaging gallery, Dot Art, is bringing back its autumn tutorials again this season. Inspired by the Biennial? Time to get your watercolours out again? Dot Art’s brilliant 10 week evening course in Life….

Trestles frontman Alan O’Hare is an only child. That’s often a precursor for spoiled brats with too many Power Rangers. But, thankfully, O’Hare’s turned it into bruised and beautiful introspection on his latest musical project…..

Whimsical ditties and lyrics of the ‘nah, nah, nah, something…something…dreaming’ variety will always find a soft spot in our cold, hard hearts. So check out Sue Denim, bringing her bicycle to town next week. Hooks,….

Anyone see that mesmerising documentary, Searching for Sugar Man - tracing the elusive career of Rodriguez: a hero in South Africa, and the greatest Rock’n’Roll star that never was? Well, you don’t have to search….

When a Norwegian born At The Drive In fan meets a likeminded set of spiky folk fans, you’re looking at a band ticking all the right boxes, right now. Welcome Dry The River.

What are you doing next weekend? How about entering a surreal, fairytale world, complete with a groaning table of the finest foods and wines, accompanied by minstrels and performers, for a dinner party with a dark and delicious twist…

Don’t look back in anger, celebrate the fag end of the 90s in style, at the Waxxx End of Summer party, at Camp and Furnace this month.

A full day of all that’s great in Liverpool (and around) right now: it’s exactly what a taster of Threshold should look like, and it’s coming our way this month…

How best to honour the oeuvre of the man they once called Symbol? Do it in tiny, tasty mouthfuls. We think the great man would approve.

We love The Low Anthem. They’re the perfect sultry mid summer soundtrack. We’ve got them. Is it too much to ask for the weather?