We’re looking for an intern with solid shooting and editing skills to work on the Viceland video blog. You must be able to film under pressure and deliver edits quickly and efficiently. You will have access to a laptop complete with Final Cut, a camera kit (P2) and an opportunity to become a permanent member of the Viceland or VBS Team, which will be sweet because maybe you’ll get to make something like this, or this, or this. Drop us an email if you’re interested. But please don’t bother if you’re crap.
The Soundtrack of Our Lives are easily the best Swedish stoner rock band of the Nineties, much much better than, er, The Cardigans. They played in London the other night, so we went to say hello and film their show. Read more »
It’d be hard for us to bang on any more about Katie Stelmanis, but that’s just because we want you to let her into your life and be happy. The Canadian singer and her group are staying in Hackney for a few weeks, so we went to see her show at The Windmill in Brixton the other night and brought a camera and some questions. There was a dog on the roof of the venue by the way. That’s it up there. Woof.
Last week The Horrors played at Camden Town’s Electric Ballroom. Obviously we were there. And obviously we brought a video camera. The show was awesome, the interview wasn’t, luckily we filmed both. Read more »
Last week Wavves (Nathan Williams to his ma) was in town with his buddy Ryan Ulsh, who plays drums along to his lowest-fi slacker anthems when they actually make it on to a stage. Every Wavves record seems to have some reference to skating or a picture of someone skating on it, so we came up with the fantastically original plan to go skate the park in Mile End. Then it started raining. So we went to the pub instead. A few days after this interview took place, Wavves imploded live on stage in Barcelona and the band high-tailed it back to San Diego to shake and withdraw. So this might be the last time you see them perform for a while.
Dude, we get that you're willing to jump through hoops to show how much you hate your dad, but turning your ears into jump-throughable hoops just makes the rest of the world think "Hmmm, maybe that drunken, perpetually farting oaf had a point."
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All those evangelicals who think you can deprogram gays are fucking idiots, and to prove it I am going to try to “deprogram” my heterosexuality by giving this guy hand jobs for the rest of his life (watch, it won’t work).
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