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Daniel Bromfield

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Daniel Bromfield is a second-generation San Franciscan and a prolific music and arts journalist. His work has appeared in Pitchfork, Resident Advisor, Stereogum, and various publications in the Bay Area. He lives in the Richmond district.

Sun glints, flowers slide by in ML Buch’s uncanny musical world

The Danish guitarist's melodic and welcoming, Bosch-like landscapes belie early influences like Metallica's 'S&M.'

50 years ago, the industry discarded him. Now jazz-funk legend Saracho is back

Thanks to an SF fan, the Apache-Mexican pianist returns—with a lifetime's worth of new musical tales to tell.

Sarah Davachi fills the Lab with magisterial drone

In 'Music for a Bellowing Room' the Mills College grad teams up with filmmaker Dicky Bahto for three hours of unbroken reverie.

Sholeh Asgary’s metamorphic ‘آبـان (Aban)’ slips from the haze of dreams

The Oakland installation artist's engrossing first album is full of insects, sirens, santur, and ghostly flickers of her voice.

Ghost-charged glow worms: Flore Laurentienne and William Basinski at Grace Cathedral

Two very different ambient acts filled the cavernous space with sounds archival, decayed, and sentimental.

On James Devane’s ‘Searching,’ randomized snippets pair for off-kilter grooves

'We have to make music that's weirder going forward,' says software engineer, whose program smashes jams together.

Daniel Lanois: ‘There’s definitely something sacred coming out of the walls’

From the Vegas Sphere with U2 to Grace Cathedral, the legendary polymath talks about inspiration in unusual locations.

Master of samples Carl Stone returns, accompanied by car-long ‘Hurdy Grande’

The 71-year-old musical pioneer inaugurates the West Oakland Sound Series with experimental gusto.

A love of baseball doesn’t quite come ‘Out of Left Field’ for this queer youth

Local author Jonah Newman's semi-autobiographical graphic novel tells a tale of self-discovery on the diamond.

Oh the (budget) horrors! Unnamed Film Fest gave us Frogman, Flesh Games, more frights

'The vomit and farts were real,' one director claimed at a post-show Q&A at Balboa Theatre.