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SZA’s interior battle feels decidedly of the moment, inflected by the murkiness of casual sex, the imperative for baseline levels of connection in a world where there seems to be a drought.

Beneath the Rickshaw Stop’s sparkling string lights and shimmering disco ball, indie pop artist Wallice opened her Dec. 8 show with a bubbly sweetness that perfectly paralleled the coziness of the venue.

Here are six songs to soak in as the season’s sorrow begins to strike.

Twirling under the glow of pink and orange lesbian lighting, MUNA had the audience of The Fillmore wrapped around its fingers the night of Oct. 23.

Reach for those Koss Porta Pros, sweaters and Doc Martens, and embrace the gloom.

The movie is thickly coated in references to ‘90s era classics, from “Clueless” to “Mean Girls” to “10 Things I Hate About You.”

A box of tissues and a warm cup of coffee are highly recommended to enhance your listening experience.

The inaugural This Ain’t No Picnic music festival played host, at Pasadena’s Rose Bowl, to a wide array of Los Angeles’ favored indie darlings on Aug. 27 and 28.

Friday boasted not only the most unreal and cathartic sets of the weekend, but also a selfie between a headliner and a stage crasher.

“Love in the Time of Serial Killers” follows Phoebe, a PhD candidate interested in the rhetoric and composition of true crime.