Current and Past Issues of PureHoney

Published on March 22nd, 2021

RED WINDOW by Abel Folgar There’s something menacing buried in the opening synthesizers, drums and vocal taunts of “Afterlife,” the title track for the Red »

Published on June 5th, 2020

You there! That’s right, you! Do you find yourself petrified by the imminent threats of a virally toxic outside world? Do you feel you are »

Published on June 3rd, 2020

“Stay home, listen to records, make something cool,” says Scott Sugiuchi. Now, that’s the kind of canned line you expect to hear from some New »

Published on April 18th, 2020

The SARS-CoV-2 virus outbreak has forced the world to shut down. One industry most heavily hit by social distancing and mandatory closures is hospitality. But »

Published on March 8th, 2020

Formed in the peaceful and prosperous Netherlands in the dawning ’80s, early dark wave terrors Clan of Xymox have never really gone away. Of the »

Published on March 7th, 2020

Update the scene when Lewis, Ed, Bobby and Drew run afoul of the north Georgia locals in “Deliverance.” Chances are the soundtrack cue for that »

Published on March 2nd, 2020

If it’s the perfect embodiment of emotional, high-energy, ’80s synth pop you want, it’s Berlin you will get. Formed in 1980 at the precipice of »

Published on March 1st, 2020

Moments of clarity come and go. For former Gaslight Anthem frontman Brian Fallon, it would be the nightly musical undressing of his soul on an »

Published on February 28th, 2020

Lovelorn is the creative output of husband and wife team Anna & Patrick Troxell, formerly of the Philadelphia psych-noise band Creepoid. They call themselves “drug »

Published on February 5th, 2020

Nothing like a good old Hallmark date to get the temporal stock of roses to rise like gas prices after a hurricane. Yup, Valentine’s Day »

Published on February 1st, 2020

Jacksonville is Florida’s last East Coast hurrah before traversing into the not-always clearly outlined dry pockets of Georgia’s south. It’s the last major stop to »

Published on February 1st, 2020

Miami is the epitome of money-for-art payola. It’s true, don’t stress; I said it and I’m not sorry; die mad. Here’s the thing: for all »