As we hit the middle of June, the biz can’t stop talking about The Jonas Brothers’ triumphant return, Taylor’s teasing of her first Republic album (which means she’s playing for the same team—the Reptors—as Nick, Joe and Kevin…oh, and #6) and EVP/GM Jim Roppo’s uncanny ability to keep the trains running on time out of Lipman Station. The vertical-leaping Luke Combs and his Sony Nashville label head, Randy Goodman, are leading a herd of late adopters into the streaming age. L.A.’s Guy Oseary, NYC’s Desiree Perez, Philly’s Clarence Avant and London’s Ted Cockle are all-stars on their respective teams. We can’t say the same for that venerable hippie capitalist who’s desperate to plant his Woodstock 50 flag somewhere—anywhere.
MUSIC'S MOST BEWILDERING NIGHT
Gauchos got what they'd long deserved, 20 years too late. (12/30a)
TOP 50: A LITTLE SZA, A WHOLE LOTTA CHRISTMAS
We won't have to hear "The Little Drummer Boy" again for 10 months. (12/27a)
PHOTO GALLERY: PICS OF THE WEEK OF THE YEAR (PART TWO)
More weasel photo ops (12/30a)
TOP 50: A LITTLE SZA, A WHOLE LOTTA CHRISTMAS
The final album chart of the year (12/27a)
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NOW WHAT?
We have no fucking idea.
COUNTRY'S NEWEST DISRUPTOR
Three chords and some truth you may not be ready for.
AI IS ALREADY EATING YOUR LUNCH
The kids can tell the difference... for now.
WHO'S BUYING THE DRINKS?
That's what we'd like to know.
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