See you next time David.

“There are no tracks on this part of the Rock. Or if there ever have been tracks, they are long since obliterated.” – Joan Lindsay, Picnic at Hanging Rock.

We are now “in a new epoch, like the birth of cinema,“ says Leo Faber, co-founder of Redfern-based Virtual Reality collective BADFAITH.

It’s unclear at what point the performance — of poetry, no less — became the best stand-up I’d ever seen. It wasn’t when the poet in question, Eddie Hopely, pulled track pants and a hooded sweatshirt over his suit while being introduced, but that definitely set the mood. It might’ve been when he read out...

“Almost without exception,” says Nick Keys, “great writing emerges from a reading practice of sustained depth.”

“Aren’t they that Black Wire band?” a friend asks when I mention Mere Women. “Kind of,” I say. “Not anymore.”

Fairey has brought his love of dissonance and music to Sydney in his 16-piece exhibition, aptly titled 'Revolutions'.

Jin Hien Lau examines Akira Kurosawa’s Stray Dog.

“You gotta let it flow. You’ve got no time to think. I’m just picking up on the energy.”

It's hard to make sense of war – its chaos.

Authors to watch out for.

Award-winning conflict photographer Stephen Dupont has devised an impressive new theatrical experience entitled Don’t Look Away.