Dystopian Dance Mix Vol. 7: Eat to the Beat
Everybody knows Thanksgiving is about two things: whitewashing the brutal history of colonialism against America's native peoples, and eating a lot of goddamn food. And while I've had it up...
Dystopian Dance Mix Vol. 666: Devil’s Night
Everyone knows that rock and roll--and, before it, jazz and blues--is the "Devil's Music"; and, indeed, the great deceiver has provided plenty of fodder over the last hundred years or...
Dystopian Dance Mix Vol. 5: Helluva Drug
Cocaine, a wise philosopher once said, is "a helluva drug." Certainly, it's a very influential one: by my completely unscientific estimation, coke comes second only to pot in the drug-music mindshare....
Dystopian Dance Mix Vol. 4: Remedial Sex Ed.
Editor's Note: It may not always seem that way, but we're actually pretty busy people here at Dystopian Dance Party. So when it came time to put together our Dystopian...
Dystopian Dance Mix Vol. 3: Rock, Flag, and Eagle
Forget about baseball; America's favorite pastime is undoubtedly talking about America. For proof, just turn on the TV during any election cycle, and witness the unseemly spectacle of two grown...
Dystopian Dance Mix Vol. 2: Perfect Dad Day
Last month we kicked off our Dystopian Dance Mix feature with a tribute to Mother's Day, which means it's time to throw a bone to the dads. Much like pop...