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Daniel Bromfield

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.

The Best Music of 2023: Feel what’s happening now

ML Buch, DJ-E, Anohni & the Johnsons, Lana Del Ray, Ryuichi Sakamoto, Call Super, more made it personal this year

Bringing classic ‘Jewish Frankenstein’ film ‘The Golem’ to musical life

Guitarist Gary Lucas plays his eerie live score for 1920 German Expressionist landmark at the JCCSF

Bay Area proves fertile ground for Maria BC’s rough-and-tumble ambient

Secluded Berkeley Hills set scene for prescient warnings, louder drums of their album 'Spike Field.'

Swell’s reunion tour harkens back to SF’s ’90s indie rock sanctuary

Band suffered the loss of lead singer David Freel—but with 300 unreleased tapes in the archive, it's ready to ride a new wave.

Tony Jay drifts through the fog with a painted face

'Dejected crooner of the quotidian' speaks about new record 'Perfect Worlds' and affinity for colder SF days

Live Shots: Kim Petras danced with the Devil (and a discoball dick) at Bill Graham

The unstoppable star lit up a Halloween crowd, with a performance that pumped some subversion back into pop

Pompadoured troubadour Tav Falco to rock newly rebooted Kilowatt

'It'll be a night to crack the imperialist black egg,' says Memphis legend, appearing with longtime band Panther Burns.

Spirit of trailblazing gay synth wizard Patrick Cowley still shoots out ‘Menergy’

Event at Tenderloin Museum celebrates SF's Hi-NRG progenitor, as Dark Entries Records releases vast output

At Greek Theatre, Sigur Rós leaned into easy uplift

Gone are the days when the Icelandic outfit repped the sound of the future—but at least the strings are pretty

Os Mutantes and Hermeto Pascoal: Never underestimate a man in a chair

Two Brazilian sages of the avant-garde hit Bay stages, with vibrant energy (and a rubber pig) in tow